Missed Poem by Grasshopper Bot

I missed the kiss this morn
I dislike spending the day lovelorn

You know I go to pieces
With every skipped missives

Every day missed
Is one more in my list

A list which ends
Before it even begins

I laughed in scorn before
At people who claimed to adore

Another more than self
But I had always known the power of pelf

Now here I stand wizened and old
When to me nothing means this gold

I just wish for happiness
In your arms a soft caress

Can this be a lucid dream
If I wake up I will surely scream