I Miss You As.... Poem, by Zwitterion, at My poetic side

I miss you as

the once embraced,

now without

the warmth is cold,

and whose shivering

splits him up,

and whole who wants

to be again.

I miss you as

the smitten one,

who cant without

his poison do,

and screams that when

the bottle comes,

so should the sharer

of the cup.

I miss you as

the autumn twig,

does its leaves

of which its bare,

and though it now

feels the sun,

it rues its stark

nakedness.

I miss you as

the twilight tear,

does mellow fires

that it holds,

and shimmering to

the dust it falls,

to lose its very

universe.

I miss you in

anticipation.

I miss you while

you're there still.

I miss you for

the fact that will,

establish your

temporariness.

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