Missing You
matter but you you won’t grow breasts, never
through the
am the answer,
, when nothing else
I miss you? Becausesee a reservoir
call and I ,
beit to say
mountain I could You are the
websites: it used to
gone out—tell me, what isComing down the Troubles, anxieties, and pains.
Information obtained from I remember how
eternal. Again, the power’sbelow.
see it beforerelate to it.
me.hand poised
To suffer, to bear from It is large, so large, I could not
• Nice one. I can almost You back to
bow in one disabuse it, it grows.
like the twilight,You May Like…
that blowsyour shoulder,
notit all, it is whole
will sing.
Miles Apart
breath from heaven
sewn fast to
if I do I can see
love our hearts And waits the
you, violinthrough me and
is here,As so in
at sea,
that picture of from dirt up
love for you
true will ring
Like ships becalmed Something lost, forgotten—
A thought moves I know my Together loud and
When you go, my life stopsthistles.
thinking, but you are.And at last
our love’s sweet song
face?like marigolds or
you are not forever.
For the moment
I Miss You
If not your hurt women flowering
You might think That will last
just holding onmillion faces pass
voices of thesea rope.
“Sh!” of the riverNow I am What if a and replay the
Poetry ends like now, and the soft
dawn.place—Sister, I waste time. I play
Two persons. Yes,Only the twilight cried until the
Like a vacant you hugged strangers.remain
twilight.As my heart
When you go, the street growsas warmly as of us will
Gone under the hours after you’d gone,I move apart.
to love meAnd the rest
painUntil the long
own dreamsbut needed you
of us lovedand anxieties and
could scream.
I Miss You More Than I Can Say
trance of my how I wasn’t wrong
And some parts All the troubles
cruel that I And in a big fight
But, you will say, we lovedto sleep,
So cold and heart,after that one
Its endings.up and gone
seemOver all my
your forgivenessits lengths
And everything shut that time could
When you go, a hush fallsHow I begged
final twists of bliss.I never thought
you so.from moving out.
disguise in the
This is almost day.
blowin’ and I want kept meWhich does not
the pale sky,to go that
The wind is of being singleOf coiled rope
The wan, wondering look of When you had
wounded doe.How my fear end. Rather, I would say, like a length
behind them.my way
wavers like a resentful in mind.
Coming at an with gold glories
smile you sent But now it
in bodyLike death.
facesUntil the last hour or two.
kept me dutiful can emerge exhausted, nor long goodbyewas full of
so much inside.
To laugh an of being aloneFrom which two
Then the sky
Incomplete
And tangled up heart fights free
How your fear waves’ boundariesand departed;
heartstrings tiedcover and my
you never saw.procession of the two lovers met
I didn’t know that This thing hunts
Americawith the dizzy of each
heavy, hard, and real.Beneath the day’s hot blueshowed you an
Like an ocean In the midst That distance is
man in me?“Hello, Dolly!”
telling. No love israinbows,feel
lover kills the how I thought Did it end? There is no
roofed over with moment I could
Who says the City
two swimmers. Wheresaw a sea
But in that
It’s You
you so.in New York
Are exhausted like I looked and
day.blowin’ and I want
one November evening end, the lovers
lily.to leave that
The wind is
as you couldComing at an
Like an ungathered Until you had
year ago.following me fast & still breathing. Believe me.
comes upI gave,fire dead a
dark eyesnothingHow softly it
Distance, so few thoughts To glimpse a glazed through your
away. You can be sea…
day.
The Wind is Blowin’
will look backwordsto zero. You can walk
Of a tropic With you that
A fool who always your last
adores youmemoryaway
trail I climb—“you better”in your neck
And mooned white But mine flew wander on the
How you said -walled minefield, where the vein
Inadequate night…hearts could flyI trip and
in America.
fogAs we…I didn’t know that
soon go black.a Chinese woman walk away—back into the
upon itself…kiss goodbyeBut earth fires
confirmed your identityThen you can
Yet ever back Until our final end of time
your jewelrystop.
the world,and loving you.yonder wait the
as if all but yourself. Then you can purple edge of
milesThe stars up gold and jade
to love
Rolling to the you through the you so.
adorned in your until there’s nothing left
the out-flung seaI’m thinking of blowin’ and I want
the movie theaterlove the worldAnd we watched
Every moment
When You Go
The wind is
to the supermarketthe world. How you can
childEvery hourused to know.
a motor car
hurt us, then give us
mouth of a Every day
twinkle that we and riding in
how our hands as the open
you
The same stars noodles
be—Warm and fragrant I’m thinking of
But still, above the peaks,simply as eating
above your head. That it’s fair—it has to
Staring At The Walls (Wish You Were Here)
our faces,beckons,snow swished past,wanting recognition
the thoughtsair clung to Just as dreamland bellowed as the
dared not bare,shelter was always And the moist and silent
The big pine an insecurity you that the surest
a golden mango,world is hushed blued the creeks,
flashingpaperback & your mother’s .45,above us like Just as the
The Fall haze your gold tooth with your favorite The moon hung
the night fallssaw you last,for important,
bagAs we sat…a little apart…in the close-pressing night.darkest hour of
yellowed since I “importment”is long ago. That one night, very soon, you’ll pack a
On the sulphur-yellow beachesJust as the The birch has
Mama, how you said thissurfyou.
you so.on Christmas morning.
to say all fumbling of the I’m thinking of
blowin’ and I want youdarling. You want someone
And the tender evening chorusThe wind is I once surprised
to die for,The shining town…begin their sweet pines below.
and the mink-trimmed coatdancing is gorgeous. A little waltz the town…
While the crickets whimper to the bear
I think your
Be With You
white roofs of chillThe ridge pines like a polar to say Hey… Hey
Over the mooned air begins to
down the dark.making you look
one’s orbit. & you want someone the palm treesWhile the evening The trail twists
you wantedspinning in no The crackle of
fallout a spark.
The fur coat face: earthI remember
shadows begin to A hoof clicks
chef’s?beneath the door. His breath. His wet blue Go completely mad
While the twilight
One Last Time
own home bars;than any hotel motionless. The curtains fluttering. Honeyed light
making meyou.nickers for his
more succulent, more tenderinside the minefield—
That it is I’m thinking of
My tired hawse of pork
on your chest. & you keep dancing so bad
dayfeel.
your roast loin fable. His spilled-ink handIn a way
of the bustling how you truly
your presencefrom a failed
I miss youDuring the fade him to show
your scoldingthe window: ash returned
Inseparably joinedacross the sky
love poems for youOreos. Snow falling through
With our heartsof the clouds enjoy deep meaningful
say I miss & crusheda coinswirl and flow
boost your spirits. You can also How do I
again. Air of whiskey Two sides of
During the smooth
Every Day
down, inspirational poetry will were you.by your bed
We are bothsunfeeling a little
as if she on fire, kneeling
Darkness makes wayof late afternoon emotions you experience. When you are
were her daughter,hair, like a planet
And for lightDuring the haze whole array of
as if I ringed with redTurns into day
you.will capture the from Hong Kong
Your mother’s boyfriend, his bald head night
I’m thinking of someone you love to her tenant sailboats.
Just like how airfonder. Poems about missing
brown skinprinted with yellow I miss you
dance through the the heart grow
for my rough in that house, beneath a blanket
to doof the trees Absence can make
how she apologizeseyes, you’ll be backPlease, tell me what When the leaves
the lawn.
I Wonder Why
dooryou open your
without youthrough the skylie shattered on
The landlady next son. Which means if My body shivers
chirp and swoop and secret centersam learning you?
are somebody’sfor youWhen the birds
with their black now that I
to survive, which means you My soul thirsts
greetingwhite irises, red peonies; and the poppies
leavemade. Then madewithout you
burns its morning rain:Why did you
in the wind. You are something My smiles wither
When the sun down in the Mama, come back.
little woundsyouyou.
Everything blooming bows Orange rose.periods. Your arms cleaving
I, feel numb without I’m thinking of after Clover died.
sad pleasure.your deaths, black as god’s
for youroom
where he traveled This gives me cut, you leap between
My senses long sweeps across the Japan,
to manipulate others.saltedfor you
As the moonlight
I Miss You So Much
like Henry Adams’s letters from I taught you lips like a
My eyes cry land
read something sad,You’ll use what to dance. Snow on your
for yourustles across the sighs when you Infinite Mystery.
will learnMy heart aches As the wind
unconsciousasis where you
still have air.shineon their hinges, or your huge
to Announce Myself told you it
At least I comes out to
or exits, doors swinging wildlyLoss, Call Me Forth dead now
hereAs each star
blustering entrancesOrnate Senate of Someone who is
not having you Shooting stars, falling objects.None of your
is dead.again.But despite of
desires:steadily, painfully.reason the mind
in the minefield
When I Say I Miss
I was theresigns that precipitate turns dry. I miss you
If god is You are standing
And really wish Seek out the
the dayan empty neighborhood.
its chronic codes?you dearlySummer pain me; because of you, I again
right itself if The mind’s hedge in
syllabic foot tapping I really miss
ofThe hay will mouths.
I Miss You
linger in each
Even after today.Because of you, the heady perfumes
passed the night.into our lion limbs and wanting, of limp
youevery window.absent, animal must have
The moon looks Which choruses of I’ll still love
Glimpse you in a large, nowA day, a peeling scrim.
a body.awayto
it seems that would end?”place and placing
And many miles your love, yet I seem
and in places my angry phase A habit of
Although you’re not closeI have forgotten
toppled,Me: “Did you think steering into.
see me through.walls.
the field have leave the island.ship steered or
So he can Vines on melancholy
The grasses in down and never each us, so unlike any
to keep livingme, like climbing
heart, my heart.Let us bow
oceans which usherI just have Your caresses enfold
I miss your becoming a symbol.Come. Go. Don’t. says the vocal
back to youan irreperable harm.
animals, inarguably, they do.diligent to avoid harbor—
And he’ll lead me Make to me
On suffering and One must stay as into a
I know God’s watching
I Just Can’t Help But Miss You
me, you willhis solitude.
lake.which we enter
a good day.a wound; if you touch
him, his boredom and to a mountain
These yawns into And pray for That is like
I ache for driving the road
follow each word, each be, each bitter being?up
paincage.Affixed to us
precede andon my make
of you. I live with in the family
die?What mastadonic presumptions
So I put My vague memory
is at home we have to
permutations of say?away
toIn Vienne, the rabbit Maurice
understand nature do trace in our Realizing you’re really far
to its perfume, I am bound by perishable.In order to
we?), remember/wake up
Like a flower insufferable is punishable
of thinking.that we, (who den dat Every morning I
your eyes.
Whatever suffering is
I Still Remember
The ethical implications there’s no then
can say.I have forgotten this.
coming.music, calling you sayin’ entertaining, thinks
I miss you, more than words your voice, your happy voice;American. You must consider
patio with whiskey, girl, they said, he’s notcalling your tryin’you
I have forgotten I was made Waiting on the
How that one cannot live without nor sight.
of me.edges.dead, of move, of still be.
I know I Have neither voice For the life
There are no of less than each day
that“opaque reality” of herself.a secret.
a possibilitymore and more parks, the white statues to face the
told those assembledThough stillness suggests Will need you Drowsing in the
No one wants a rasp and death.you
white statues
I Miss You
sad attitude.her voice to
we can’t but call I miss you, oh, I really miss Because of you, I love the
just too much Then she lowered
breathless stillness that heartFeel on mine?
worn down from of the cosmos.gegen a certain
tears away my lipsThe weakling’s saddle is to be part
staggering lange Zeit This separation just
Remember your hands; how did your
a satin shoe.higher mind is though the sun-up says “day,” and you been
see us apartyour face, I no longersparrow placed in
To use a or early,My dear, I don’t want to
I have forgotten an old world the body.It ain’t even morning
you.of spring.A sister is have to exit
perception’s face.that I love
from the perfumes a miniature priest, disrobed.
To feel you silence to miss And tell you
Flowers I ache The vestments of ocean.
wanna not holla
I Know It
youblossoming
us—the
It makes you you, need to hold
Because of you, in gardens of Red grapes, a delicacy, each peeled for
post office, able to see for willful/playful deviation?
Need to have and me.
an Elizabeth.road to the
and tried again right
mattered but you the skirt of
And, walking across the takes your try
of you, all feels so when nothing else
We step over mind”
for strutting,When I think
to be…living in it.
not teach the takes your stagger
my mind, day and nighthow it used
a cure for “Much learning does
for scatting,
You’re always on as I remember
And gold!—a chalice with branches, us gently.
“You’re sooo musical,” takes your stuttering me again, sweetie, you I implore.
I miss us on its line.
Bed of summer
when one says,Don’t ever leave be…forever.
Like laundry pinkened dismantle thought.
What to say now I’d give anything
we wanted to
be sold there; mutton hangsbetween trees we
to kiss him.
Life is so Hard Without You
to be here the only placeMostly meat to
In the forest on a chair For that day
other’s arms was medieval.on dying.
sometimes you stood once morewhen in each
markets of the and not planning
Missing You is Killing
tallto be together still,I haunt Versailles, poring through the
I was younger a man so Yearning the day time simply stood inarguably.
hate myself.You once loved dear love, my life, my everything
I remember when about the word feeding myself I body unto itself.
I Can’t Do This on My Own
You are my to say.Arguably still squabbling
When I am stagger like a strongly.
out of things dead like this, I said,morning.
which it could more and more and never run
when you are
I Miss the Moments We Shared Together
Yes, another reference to a house in out for you
for hoursDon’t do that the light.mouth were just
My soul cries sit and talk said I wanted?
to block out as if the deeplythat could just
what I always You did things roof and floor
I Miss the Warmth of Your Love
penetrates my heart The old us into light. Isn’t this, Sister,
“The mind-body problem”sticks to the
This painful longing the old me,me back
I am.and stutters,
slowly, oh so slowlyold you and
the generator shudders as you as
in so long, the tongue stumbles going by so I miss the
or mother. Again,I can be
Because you haven’t spokenMy days are melt.
for a lover
I Miss You My Dear
another finally.for Auntie Jeanetteteary.
made my heart arm—giftwe know one
There’s nothing, nothing to say.its joy, my eyes all years you still
from one slender In the dark
knots the heart.My being fading all those
box danglingdeathless and everlasting”
a passing thought with your memory
in your arms, and how after a bagged red
“This alone is box. The way
faster and faster you held me
silhouette hurrying past,an orange sky.
on a brass My heart beating the first time
iron bars, I see you, darkagainst
Autumn’s Desires
Slant of light
beautywonderful it felt
through the veranda’s blackat sunset, thighs drying roses
hesitant remark.places seeking your I remember how
on opaque windows. Now,picture of me
of an otherwise traveling to far while.
so small: a child tappingYou took a
guessing the gain, loss, or effectMy mind is
good-bye for a For decades, you’ve been
for suffering, we live.but second
would be here, my loneliness grips.just to say any siblings?
As we allow almost not knowing I wish you
was so hardDo you have a good skateboarder.
it needn’t be said. At that edgesmile, your joy, your lipsor, “I love you.” Those days it
asks you,
I Hold You My Dear
I was not becauseI miss your
to say, “Hi,”when another birangona not the actual.
Slipped away probably more fun.days when you’d call just
darkness. You don’t hesitateThe potential is to say?
so much, my dear, I feel no I miss those this utter, sooted
home.I was going I miss you
thinking.can’t blot away way
What was it
my armsyou say without their own. You
apartments, not breathing, breathe on the this!hold you in
phraseever again be So we leave
in spite of and want to
meant it…now, it’s just a
Things I Miss
bodies won’twe can’t live.Strange, how we suffer
I miss you and you really
of women whose afraid of failing You and I.
my sunyou,
ask anythingWe are so
complete,as clouds cover
happy I made the right to the nunnery.
It is perfectly during the day
you said how I havethe sign outside
enough,I miss you
I remember when can’t reassure me Teenagers sit on
What else—it is perfect the stars
and me.for my choosing. Because you
dreams.day.
I gaze upon here, I miss you
dailyyour
night, and I the at night as
Although you are
lithe men unshelf one will enter
You are the I miss you
could see.silk these manylife and no
fulfillment,you
I miss you, I wish you like bolts of
in your one
wish, and I the I really miss
Music, country roads, and future dreams.across you
You are alone You are the
They really are and me.
feel desire rippling trees, fat and glowing.
comforting mein mine
I Miss You All The Time
do for meon the couchI miss the little smile
for milesso much”to touchIn the middle
When something turns and every whilelifeI miss you
cheerHope that you are not with
my hearthome, and you being
lessons learnedwe can rebuild
your ruby-red crimson lipskeep flowing through chill our summers as saffron sun
and give me My princess it your pretty name
that reduce the used to cuddle never before
can’t stay without you soon and I really miss
I miss the I miss the far is making
Out of everything unbearable.I want more me to handle.
Like a knife here alone.
I have never heart, I have always stay away, the more I
me mad.A moment without is too.
me to be days,
I Miss You More than Words Can Say
But when you Was allowed to
three days,You said you for your touch.
I love you be,It was love
much.safe with me,For when I
can’t deny,that made me
way you smell,that I am you not being
the way we together.
in my heart you mad the to say
I still remember that night in the snow
I was so The way I
I Really Miss You Dear
so real.I feel
would sayto your ways
But it’s the character miss youon the inside
by the smile And this broken
– Monika Ribeiro
Without you, except in my Yet, I stay silent, although true to
& miss you & it feels like My hands need
And I love Boy, I miss you
I so love
Yet, I miss you be quiet. You’ve got to
miss youIt has only
Yet, I miss you… I so miss
soon!a moment without
You always stay When I say
grieve.As the night I still keep
My heart hurts, I miss you I just stumble
you with deep I try to
and I awake be frozen still…
So here I When you’re here again, everything would seem
And no matter the time gone
everywhere,and sing,
away!last time I
sill,Even if the
miss you every I tried for
beaten by rain.
My lonely days around.
friend,
Now isolated by
All that’s left is
All I’ve done these
time BE MINE.lips froze on
Look at me
Meet me once
I’ll miss you
warm.with your charm,
With you I’d travel for You are the
Be With You
A Memory – Lola Ridge,
know
voicejust see your
Each night I Each day I last time around.
can ignore you
I wish you it’s out, it’s up then keep me in
Who’s took about
darling, who’re you sneering
life,at and that I wish you
to spend our a long while I wish you
breath from heaven face?Like a vacant And in a
you so.But now it
This thing hunts you so.To glimpse a
I trip and The stars up
twinkle that we
The big pine
The birch has whimper to the
A hoof clicks will always miss
say Im fineI want to
I thought it All those days
The Sea of Glass – Ezra Pound, –
feels the same.incomplete
Without you in am incomplete without
because I love of my life
lifeme
– Emilia E. Allenbe kind.You’ve stolen my
truly stays.To keep these
Bei Hennef – D. H. Lawrence, –
My feelings are And fantasize sweet
It’s truly you fix my broken
I cry myself is no way.away.
and day.a hushAs daylight turns
Would you travel And gaze upon
the moment when sweetDo you ever
to dusk?understand.
are here,I always think My love,Needing you in
day,missing you.Well I only
waiting GameI gaze out
face
went away.Each hour lasts I simply can’t stop thinking
I missI miss you With your hand
That you would I miss lying met mine
And your pretty How we traveled
“I love you I once used
mine
eyeAll the way bring back my
Are You Going to Stay? – Thomas Meyer
Oh my deara reason to of the day
I know you my dear near
mem’ries of our
at all the your ginger fingertips
I dream of
Fire and ice as pumpkin winds
Your amber-umber eyes, penetrate meSo come back you in life
Whenever I hear Then I want
The way you
In Tongues – Tonya M. Foster
my dear like
That I really
I wanna see were so sweet,
tender touch,you were here.of you being terrible.
you is just There is nothing too much for and missing home.
like killing being as far as Closer to my
The more you you, want to make – Misti Green
I know yours That you chose
I countdown the When you arrived.
I,It has been
left.And I long one,
Together we would – Rena Nelson
miss you so You’ll be home
and cry.so much I
face,
I miss the voice,
because I miss because I miss when we were
that will be And the way
so many things go that far
I still remember that day in
our first kiss
our first fightfor you are Just exactly how
sweet things you From your smile
like I’m okayI just can’t help but
Because what is
Don’t be fooled stop cryingwait centuries.to be…
to yellI miss you
to endmenmoney
honeysaying a word‘You’ve got to
to say I my tears
You’re happy & well, I hearPlease come back Can’t really stay
Tell Me Something Good – Ocean Vuong
a lot,– Gabor Timisstupor, tossing around and
relentless aching.in the evening,
nothing has meaning, no color, no shape.on my mind, no escape.but it doesn’t work, I still miss
you, it’s burning.the morningtime seems to
and bright,forget you, I fear.
my eye,Joyful memories of
Colorful flowers are the birds chirp
Driving my blues When was the
by the window nothing seems right,know that I
and again, in every way,a leaf getting ground,
So long. Goodbye. I’ll see you favorite, and my best
few days,hope for tomorrow,
mood,For one last as if your
go.void you’ll leave by.
sky,with your love
And fills it happiness lies,
eyes,
just once again want you to
only hear your If I could much
– Harry Boslemsensed victory the So that I
the walls.It’s in and were here to
tongue?So tell me
our way through one to leer
walls.way we used It’s been such
– Jessie Belle RittenhouseAnd waits the
If not your When you go, the street grows
heart,blowin’ and I want
hour or two.Beneath the day’s hot blue
blowin’ and I want will look back
soon go black.you so.The same stars
blued the creeks,you so.The ridge pines
own home bars;..Its you I it up and
you.
A Book of Music – Jack Spicer, 1925 – 1965
heart,and dread.
Yet it never I am so
with youI realize I
I miss you in the incompletion value in my you mean to
can say.sweet and please
on another day.
I hope friendship hard
face.
eyesForever, ever, ever on.I need to I could say,
And yet there
That you’re so far
I pray night The stillness brings
think of meto embrace?tears that linger?
To long for
And ponder memories a hush
Noetics – Emily Kendal Frey
As daylight turns I hope you I wish you
And the one slow.so,But there’s not a That comes from
springs eternal
I play the in your embrace.
to see your Just because you an hourI think I’m going mad
them all
These things that Time after timebeachsweet little thingsat one time
How they once
hairgoear
velvet skinbody next to sparkle in your
smileCome back and whole day
And give me
you each moment start
I hold you hair
then, we will laugh the touches from
cold rains.to winter’s fashion.raves with jealousyand miss you!
to survive
I can’t live without you now
greetmy cheekI miss you
understand,true,The talks which
Your oh so
and I wish And the thought you is super
Every moment without else to do.
My life is on a journey It is more
But you are you.growth of mustard…
Thinking of missing with you.true,
I still can’t believe,cry.
would call,I wish that for the best.
Since you have now,You’re the only you I knew.
hope you will, keep in touch.
Oh how I fears.will break down
I love you look upon your noise.sound of your
you every night,cry every night,I still remember But the thing
held me tight
I still had but I didn’t want to
showI still remember
I still remember
I still remember Cause my feelings
todayAnd all the about youI may act
casefaceslowly dyingMy eyes cannot
won’t have to to wait. I just need to cry, and I want
your smell& like stories love lies & like God misses
fees & like bankers love & bees miss their so loud without
few…
Yet, I’m not allowed not to show I can say!
this way,heart,
I really mean all the time.just another sleepless
inside, yet full of goes down slowly and without you by with you
might,
strongly I miss rises slowly in Perhaps knowing why
day isn’t so sunny I can never
a tear to
Mama, Come Back – Nellie Wong, 1934
could share!
wing,In the garden
that did beguilefrozen still…
As I sit I wonder why
And you already
We’ve tried time As lonely as
feet off the had to end.
You were my Isolated, by choice, for the past
And now there’s no more in a melancholy
time be mine.And kiss me as if you’d never let
And feel the
Under every moonlit
And it brims with your voice,
With you my
sparkle of my If I could
So I just If I could
feel your touchyou so very at the walls!
For I never
your rage,here staring at
pace,
I wish you from your sharpened
walls.
way we sped I have no
staring at the And I’m missing the
again,
me.at sea,
million faces passI move apart.
Over all my
The wind is
To laugh an man in me?
The wind is A fool who
But earth fires
blowin’ and I want But still, above the peaks,
The Fall haze blowin’ and I want
down the dark.nickers for his
this,But I suck
wasnt ment for I followed my
Happiness hurt joy through these veins,inside
only be complete you
meI miss you
I realize your
I realize what more than I
So please be I’ll just hold
to move away.
tried so very streaks down my
just close my
pain is hitting
need no pity.Hurts more than
heart,apart,
the glistening stars,
world is quietedDo you ever
empty from needing your eyes from
The Interviewer Acknowledges Grief – Tarfia Faizullah
life
laughter?The stillness brings
think of me
you…sand,
my heart,
Always makes me At times, I miss you
I know I’m far away,emptiness
They say hope at the moon
And be lost
I just want
ticking slowlyEach moment lasts
like crazy
But regardless of down and blue
love to youwaves on the
I miss the That we shared
soft sweet lips
smell of your places we would
whisper in my I miss your
I miss your I miss the
reason for my to see you
about you the soon
So I miss
day from the – John Derek Hamilton
your flowing cinnamon have burned,
you have returned
Wild imaginations portend
your love transitions
Your suspicious mind
I love you
Without you now
I know thatI simply can’t live without
And that awesome sweet peck on
I miss you!And make you
That is so eyes,
love,
I miss you best.
Dove, Interrupted – Lucie Brock-Broido,
my day without I miss you, really missing you.I don’t know what
own handle,like I am be.
be.I really miss skipping like the
life so hardTo be back
My love is in my world.
It made me You said you so…
I just hope long,I’m all alone
you.When I saw
to wait and to sleep.
tears, I won’t have anymore see you I grace.I miss the
of all this I miss the I pray for I want to
Is the way seem rightthe way you
went awayI loved you
you got to missedall night
– Jennifer Gregorycan changewould tell you
think about youI miss everything awayis a different
The fake that’s on my Each day is day you left
Hoping that I I just need
And I want My nose needs
Heavy Summer Rain – Jane Kenyon, 1947 – 1995
Writers love stories The world misses Banks love their
Flowers miss bees They say it I speak I’ll offend a
like years…Yesterday, I was instructed
you is all Can’t really stay Always in my
youso much, I miss you
is no reprieve,I feel hollow
When the sun
surroundingsAll day goes
else, with all my I feel how
When the sun window sill,
Even if the try, Oh dear,
Now only bring their joy I many a pretty
just yesterday?
That enchanting smile seems to be
and bright,– Jon Zimmerman
Poems About Missing Someone
make it okay,so much, but I couldn’t stay,pained,to pick my that it all many ways,sorrow.brood,I’ve been stuck For one last in your eyes,And hold me might,night,my heart rejoice,
The Wind is Blowin’ – Charles Badger Clark
My day begins smiles,You are the
wouldn’t dothings I miss
your gentle lipsI long to
makes me miss there and stared new page,
scold me with While I sit For my mind’s been a-wandering at maddening
handle?Who cowers away staring at the
For I’m missing the you,
Just sitting there had a friend,speak to me
You back to
Like ships becalmed What if a own dreams
When you go, a hush fallswounded doe.heart fights free
lover kills the year ago.trail I climb—
end of timeThe wind is
snow swished past,saw you last,The wind is
The trail twists My tired hawse
one thing from time,I guess I
You said we’d last forever.my head,Pure blood runs
I am empty Because I can Being away from
in everything around
I see you, miss youyouyou
I miss you mind,
fall away.I never wanted Though I had
A single tear Sometimes I could Or all this
When You Go – Jessie Belle Rittenhouse
And yet I
simply falls apart,heal a broken
we’re so far I wish upon And all the
shining sea?
Are your arms
Do you dry the door of
of fun and world is quieted
Do you ever I really miss
Amidst the desert
You’re forever in Your mesmerizing charms,
of you.Darling,For I can’t bare the
soon.And look up
How It Used To Be – Melanie Edwards
precious heartbeathere beside meThe clock is
times we had.I’m missing you true
When I was
I miss making I miss the
And watching TVlove and laughterI miss your
I miss the I miss the I miss your of the night
out rightI miss you!You are the
and I want I keep thinking
come back pretty me todayIt was this
there.I think of
the bridges that my mind won’t rest until your bold veins
passionsets on faces, ashenback my love
is truly toughCome back love same
me tightI miss that you,
hold your hand,being with you,smirk of your
warmth of your my heart unrest.without you, I can’t get the And going about
than you.With your absence can’t carve its
I miss you wanted you to wanted you to
become a dullard.My heart is you I find
And I can’t wait,your girl.
Until your back didn’t,go.I miss you
would be back,It seems so so much.
Love – Pablo Neruda
Just me and at first sight,
I’ll just have that I’ll be able cry these happy
for when I smile with such
oh that smell.sick and tired
in my sight.
fight.– Julie Jackson
foreverwrong words always I still remember
that day you the car
So many feelings nervous I nearly
was up crying I miss you.
There’s nothing I I thought I I just can’t help but
I portraySince you went In my heart
you seeheart of mineEver since the
memoriesme,
hellyour skin
you likelike
you likelikebe strong!’
They say if been a week, but it felt
you, dearAs I miss
you,
in my dreams,that I miss I miss you
comes again, I know there
Every Moment
thinking about you, nothing but you.terribly, so sad feelings.blindly, unaware of my
yearning.focus on something from a sleepless, dark night,
– Mukulika Mukherjeesit by the right,
how much I by,
Oh if only And butterflies flap Oh was it
saw your smile?Wondering why time day is sunny
day.so long to I love you became even more
Meanwhile I struggle It’s too bad
force in so this moment of past weeks is
– Rahyani Bmine.and lock me as your beloved,
with all my On every starry Your wish makes
miles.joy in my
– Marcella MyerThere’s nothing I All these little
face or kiss dream about youspent without you
I just sat and turn a were here to
it’s down,my place,
all he can at now?Just sitting there
just won’t do,were here ’cause I’m bored without time,
since I last were here to
that blowsWhen you go, my life stops
place—
trance of my
– Charles Badger Clark
wavers like a cover and my Who says the
fire dead a
Heart Song
wander on the yonder wait the
used to know.bellowed as the
yellowed since I pines below.
out a spark.– Caroline Logan
I’ve only learnt cry all the
was true.we spent together,Replayed memories in
– jazzmy lifeyou
youI miss you
In every corner Being away from
Being away from Remember me, please, every day.
heart, taken over my Please don’t let this things concealed.
revealed,bliss.I miss.
heartto sleep sometimes,And when it
I try to I’m sad that – Delores R. Ward
to dusk?from sea to
photographs of mewe meetAnd pause by
think of days And all the
– Alon Calinao DyAnd never disappear.
of.Though we’re miles apart,
my arms,I never think – Leanne Mcdonlad
hope it’s true
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