I Miss You

I miss your voice
on the other end of my phone
Talking about nothing at all
But saying so much in few words
I miss the laughter in your voice
when I say something silly
The echoing timber of your laugh
sending responding shivers down my spine
I miss your strong arms holding me tight
and your lips caressing mine
Softly awakening my yearning desires
I miss the light in your hypnotic eyes
as they look deeply into mine
Making my body weak
and my heart flutter
I miss you
and everything about you
that makes you so special

June 16, 2005
Copyright Michelle Simpson