miss you as missing the sea to an island such a button the buttonhole like a month in a calendar and its curtain in a theater a nun in her rosary as the wings on an airplane the swing to a child his country to an immigrant miss you as the needle to a haystack Yeti at its glacier such as wind kites like cheese macaroni and the pen of a notary missing as a fish hook as sometimes short of breath and I say I love you the hide this love of ours because you can not see it because you do not believe it when I tell you that I still love you and that I miss you ... miss you like the roots of a tree as the field to a tractor how to flash lack the thunder and the forgiveness of sin to market its noise the cyclist down an altar in his church and my prayer to God the hide this great love because the world does not see because you do not believe it when I tell you that I still love you ... I still love you ... and that I miss you ... ... when I tell you that I still love you and that I miss you ... miss you as a canvas to a painter as now the words how I miss your love
Posted on: Sun, 09 Nov 2014 22:14:59 +0000