Mister

Mister

A Poem by Stacy
"

I miss him

"

Sitting here I look around,
Seeking anything I have found
As I notice that no one is here,
My thoughts wander without a care
Then the phone rings for my bliss,
The voice on the other end I truly miss
He says hello and asks me to come,
I find a way to get there so I'm not numb
We sit and talk, then the holding begins,
I think of the happiness and not of the sins
Not wanting to let go, but to hold on tight,
We love one another for the entire night
When the time does arrive for me to part,
The sadness sets into my breaking heart
I take my leave and wait for the call once more,
He knows he's the one I love and adore.

© 2008 Stacy


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Stacy
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My name is Stacy and I have been a writer of poetry [mostly] and short stories, as well as I have written my autobiography [it covers from age 12 until 32]. I have enjoyed writing since I was 7 yea.. more..

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