Tuesday, August 24, 2010
i miss you like...
I miss you, like...
I miss you like crazy...
I miss you like an addict missing a high
Like clouds missing from the sky
Like a piano missing keys
Like islands missing a breeze
I miss you like the juice from a cherry
Like the sweet from sherry
Like grace from a dance
Like love from romance
I miss you like a bird misses her song
Like a sunset at dawn
Like a night without stars
Like a rap with no bars
I miss you more than I want
I'm tempted to front
But I miss you like mad
Like the love I never had
Like laughter never heard
Like a poem without a word
Like a party with no fun
Like a race no one’s won
I miss you like a tree with no leaves
Like vinyl records with no sleeves
Like toes with no French
Like a game with the star benched
I miss you so much I lose my breath
I miss you baby, I miss you to death...
I miss you like crazy
...come back
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7 comments:
"Like vinyl records with no sleeves
Like toes with no French"
Beautiful!
Thank you Ms. Dai! :)
Such great longing for someone so close, and yet so far. Beautiful poem: keep 'em coming. :-)
Thank you Korky! :)
I actually wrote this a few years ago...decided to repost while in a slump :(
I'm reading this and I'm hearing "anyone who had a heart by Luther" playing in the background. Simply beautiful sis
Beautiful. Period.
Thanks Ree :)
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