Miss Poem by Jessica Clouser

I miss the way you kiss me.
I miss the way you laugh.
I miss your smile...
Oh I hope this lasts.
I miss your deep voice.
I miss your wispers.
I miss your sleepy face.
I miss your bearded wiskers.
I miss the way you say hi.
But hate the way you had to say bye.
I miss the way joke.
I miss the way you eat.
I even miss your stinky feet.
I miss your hat that lays on your head.
I miss the way we lay in bed.
I miss your scent and your touch too.
I miss the way you move just to a simple walk.
I miss all that you do.
I just miss all of you.