Smitten, Frost Bitten Poem by Adam Thoms

Alyssa
I miss ya
consider this the
way I kiss ya
When I'm gone.
It's your song.

Yeah you're a crook,
I'll tell you what you took;
a page in my book.

Alyssa
I miss ya
consider this the
way I kiss ya
When I'm gone.
It's your song.

When you smile & say please
I bend at the knees
My world you freeze.

Everytime you leave me I'm smitten, frost bitten.

Alyssa
I miss ya
consider this the
way I kiss ya
When I'm gone.
It's your song.

I love the life you lead
You're the soil to my seed
My soul you feed.
Above the line of greed,
Between the lines you read
Redline recede.

Alyssa
I miss ya
consider this the
way I kiss ya
When I'm gone.
It's your song.