Do you not miss my voice?
Miss my touch,
Wonder what it means
when I say…
“I miss u so much”
Is it too much?
What was once?
Completely out of
control with one touch,
Can’t trust it,
But want it,
Aim to hate it,
But love it,
Say no,
Then yes,
Say go,
Then stay,
Full of joy,
With tears of pain,
But can’t deny your
warm embrace,
Wanting you to stay,
and remain,
Can’t let go,
Even though you cause
the most pain,
So heavy, and fragile
in the same,
Discontent until you
say…
Forever I will love
you,
Forever I will stay,
Forever I will want
you,
Forever I will
remain.
©Sha-Eisha Jones October
2011
