Poem-missing the man I love

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Missing the man I love

I miss the man I love,  

He and I fits like a glove, 

He being gone is really tough.

Missing his smile, 

And miss his style.

Missing his kiss, 

That is what I miss.

Missing his touch,  

So much. 

 

Missing the comfort that he gives me,  

Thinking of the way he holds me.

Then I fall fast asleep,  

Then having a dream of me. 

I feel like I'm falling out of a tree, 

I wish he was here to save me. 

I fall from the tree,  

Help, save me.

Then I wake up, 

That was so screwed up.

Thinking of the dream, 

That made me scream.

No ground under that tree,  

that I found.

Then I looked around,  

Then I hear a sound.  

And sadly,  

Its just me.

So then I fell to the ground, 

crying then I went and lied down. 

Then the phone rings,  

And he's calling me.

I tell him the dream, 

That made me scream, 

when I was falling from the tree, 

I wanted him to save me.

He already saved me,  

when he married me.

He saved me from,  

the mean family.

 

And again he just saved me, 

Maybe not from that tree,  

But by the way he comfort me.  

He said he loves me, Misses me,  

And That he will be here with me,  

And be there for me.

And now I feel so free, 

Because he just comfort me.

Missing his laugh,  

And not listening to the band Aftermath.

I want to find a good song, 

Because,He will be here Monday not long, 

I will hold him, kiss him so long, 

He is so happy that I stayed strong,  

For so long,  

And now for that song,  

All summer long. 

 

He really likes that song,  

And so does our oldest son,  

That likes to sing along.

So he wont be long , 

And I'm Holden up strong, 

Listen to all summer long.

Waiting for him to call back, 

Then I hear our cats, 

Meowing and rubbing against,  

My back. 

 

Then I start to sing along,  

To all summer long.

Then thinking along, 

As I sing along to that damn song.

Thinking our first moment.

Then he tells me this comment, 

That his brother sent,  

That makes me want to vomit.

Then I look out the window,  

I see a commit.

Then I see a deer, 

Now I so Wish he was here.  

Then a tear,  

And it smears.

Then I think of my fears,  

Then another tear.

Then I hear a another sound,  

It wasn't our hound, 

Then I start to frown, 

Its our little ones moving around, 

Then I look down.

It was Becca follow me around,  

At my feet,  

Walking in her sleep,  

I pick her up then Lye her down, 

Safe and sound,  

No Sound of moving around.

Then I lye down,  

And Fall asleep.

Then I hear a scream,  

And it wasn't me.

I get up, and I'm sore as can be,  

Because no sleep, 

And it's the baby,  

Going crazy.

I wish my hubby,  

Was here with me,  

To help me with our babies, 

Because our son is going so crazy.

He is working hard for me and our family, 

That's why I haven't gone crazy.

I have been blessed,  

With My family.

Just sometimes I feel like,  

I'm A big mess.

I can't concentrate, or think,  

What's wrong with me,  

Have I gone crazy.

Our oldest son,  

comes to me,  

And ask where's daddy,  

is he working Mommy?

I look at him and reply , 

With a light sigh,  

Yes he is for our family.

I'm very proud of my hubby because he is fighting,  

For a awesome future for our family.

My hubby is a good man,  

That can't be with out his fan, 

But maybe I can, 

So baby what's the plan?

Laying here thinking,  

missing my hubby, 

Thinking of our future,  

And of our adventures, 

my heart is captured.

Life is good,  

And should be understood.

I love my hubby for ever and always, 

And through the end of our days.

Dedicated, 

To my loving hubby 

Brian

I love you, and miss you, can't wait to see you.

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