I Miss...

i miss having an office near my wife, when we could get lunch together sometimes
 
I miss drinking fresh made lemonade while laying on a hammock and not having a care in the world.
 
I miss knowing EVERYTHING the way I did when I was a teenager (or at least I think I do...)
 
I miss having someone just take a look at me after a bad day and know to put his arms around me is all I want and need.
 
I miss less often than I used to but still entirely too much. It's why I keep practicing.
 
I didn't realise how much I missed the touch of someone's lips as we kissed
The strength of his arms as he held me tightly to him
The whispers of sweet promise
 
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