I miss you when I think of your kisses on my lips
and how your hands would move down and rest upon my hips.
I miss you when I think of the smile that graced your face
and how it felt to be surrounded in your safe and warm embrace.
I miss you when I think of the times we used to chat,
not about anything important just silliness, this and that.
I miss you when I close my eyes and remember your soft touch,
your warm body pressed against mine was sometimes just too much.
Now you've gone away for good and took with you a piece of my heart
I didn't realise how hard it would be, for us to finally part.
I'm glad that you are happy but these thoughts keep creeping through
and I'm sure as long as there's air in my lungs I will always still miss you.
©Chuzzy Blue 2012
