Missing you

by David Bennett

Sometimes I sit quietly at home
Staring silently into space
Thinking fun thoughts of you

I remember you and your voice
I remember the way you move
I remember the feel of you beneath my hands

My eyes close and my heart skips
Drowning deeply in thoughts of you
Knowing deep inside, I miss you.

© David Bennett, 1999.


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