Missing Him

Missing Him

Missing him already

And the way he makes me feel

When I hear his voice

I can imagine his smile

The words that smoothly leave his beautiful lips

I’m missing everything about us

That is fun

Sincere and full of life

Sexy in every way

And the way I blush

When I hear his name

I am missing the goodnights

And the I love You's

That takes place throughout the day

And the conversations that never to seem to end

For we have everything to talk about

When it comes to Us

I am missing the anticipation

Of seeing him again

And knowing that he is excited too

I am missing the planning and the emails

For our day like no one else’s

When we were to finally become one

As God intended- or so I thought…

I am missing the future

And what it would have entailed

A house cozier than a winter fire

A love so fulfilling

That every day is thanksgiving

I am missing the stares

From people who see us together

And have hope that true love can survive

The jealous whispers

Because we are all that and then some- together

I am missing the nights

Where lust takes us on an erotic journey

Getting to know each other

In secret even though we know each other by the inches

I am missing his voice

Speaking sweet nothings

Genuine and full of adoration

I am missing his touch

Across my face

And holding me close as if we are

Connected by longing and desire

I am missing the heart that once loved me so much

He didn’t go a day without wanting me as his wife

I am missing

What I thought was a sure thing

You and I, finally together as one unit

Free and clear of others scrutiny

I am missing the confidence of his promises

That in an instant became lies

I am missing all that encompasses us

You. Me. We.

I am missing Him.

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