I miss you

I miss you. I miss talking to you for hours. I miss kissing you. I miss loving on you. I miss your scent. I miss your touch. I miss looking into you eyes. I miss you telling me you're mine. I miss telling you how much I love you. I miss holding you throughout the night. I miss making love to you. I miss our legs being intertwined. I miss your fingertips on my lips. I miss tasting you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you because I love you. I love you because you're a part of me. You are fixed in my heart, in my mind, in my soul.

I love you sweetheart. I love you Jessica.

Kind of Love

I want that poetic kind of love.
I want that "you can take me above" kind of love.

I want that sweet as molasses kind of love.
I want that "it's so fantastic" kind of love.

I want that "you give me butterflies" kind of love.
I want that deep, soulful, wise kind of love.

I want that "baby you can trust me" kind of love.
Or that "Damn how'd I get so lucky" kind of love.