Miss U... Poem by Simon Chamoun

I miss u as much as the word miss can extend...
As far as extension can vast …
I miss u as much as words can say...
Words of the unspoken language of The Lost City...

I miss u more than the capacity of a Human's Brain...
Where the heart starts to think...
I miss u as much as u can imagine...
As wild as u can reach in ur wildest dreams

I miss u as I've never missed … knowing that I never will
Miss the heavens I lived with you … n live to write n tell
bout fires eatin ma soul without you … the burning flames of hell
Every bit of me misses you … every thought, memory, organ, cell

I miss the stars that shone … differently when the U & I lied under
The trembles of stormy winters … when u shivered to sounds of thunder
The days and nights we passed … that now just seem to be longer
The humbleness of my good-heart … that ur warmth made stronger

I miss dryness of ur maws … the silky taste of your lips
That took me to a world of nonexistence … tore my rainbow to strips
Made ma fairytales true … to the wonder-world of trips
Rode my wildest fantasies … with each and every kiss

I miss ur voice every night … wishing me the sweetest dreams
In soft n feathery words of love … rhymed with wonderful themes
Your greetings in the morning … with the falling sunbeams
Enriching my day with joy … Happiness to the extremes



Most of all I miss the package … I miss the you and I, the US
The bad times of it, the fights … the happy, happier, n happiest ones
The moments of despair n bore … the moments of joy, thrill, n fun
Your voice speaking the I love you … the I love you that now is done