My Superman - Poem by Miss Thang
As I sit here thinking about you I begin to write
Wondering how I’ll feel sleeping alone tonight
I miss you already and I was just there.
Still feeling your gentle hands comb through my hair.
I miss looking up at you, just wanting to kiss you.
It’s crazy how even lying next to you, I still miss you.
Your arms fit so perfectly around my waist.
I miss reaching up and stroking your face.
I look into a mirror looking into your eyes,
I can’t fight anymore, so why even try.
I love you. I miss you. I need you in my life.
I can’t wait for the day you call me your wife.
Hearing the music your soul sings to mine.
Still feeling euphoric, feeling that high.
Holding on to each look, and each moment we share.
Until the next time I open my eyes and you’re there.
The connection we share is incredible no doubt.
It really is what other people dream about.
Once rid of the fear, and ego and pride,
Once out of the dark places, we once tried to hide,
Within each other we found a place to feel safe.
I found my Superman just without the cape.
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