i miss you
i miss your smile that automatically makes me grin from cheek to cheek
i miss your squeaky little laugh and how you're so ashamed of it
i miss your skin that's soft to the touch when it rubs against mine
i miss your hair that tickles my neck as you nuzzle affectionately
i miss your eyes that hold galaxies deep within your soul
i miss your scent a sickly sweet laundry detergent and a wisp of cinnamon
i miss your lips as they trail needingly on my body
i miss your words three to be specific that i am not worthy of
i miss you

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Mind Heart Soul
PoetryWhat goes on in my mind. What I feel in my heart. What I experience with my soul.