On a hot warm morning
But the phone didn't ring.
The radio is blasted
A fast drive to breakfast
No phone call with her.
Quiet and still
Sipping the drink
Wish to call, but she is sleeping.
My heart beat so slow
To the office I will go
I miss her, that I surely know
For the heart, soul, body and mind say so ........
I miss her voice in the morning
Her soft sexy giggles send chills
I miss her telling me stories
Her mind so simply amazing
I miss looking into her eyes
Her warmth melt me like ice
I miss watching her smile
Her beauty makes time stop awhile
Everything about her, makes miss her every single day
Always.
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