Her & Then Some Poem by Rebecca Springsteen

Oh, I miss her.
That light in her eyes.
That sparkle in her smile.
Even though she tells me everything.
She just has something.
I feel her warm skin as I wrap my arms around her neck.
I kiss her head just the same.
Oh, how she smiles.
A real smile, when I see her.
That smile breaks my heart over and over.
Oh, those soft hands I cherish.
I catch myself staring.
Oh, how much suffering she is in.
Oh, I surely still love her.