Missing

Missing my sunshine 
Smiling upon my skin.
The warmth of his gaze
Heating my soul from within. 
Craving his arms 
And they way they make 
My broken pieces align perfectly again. 
Missing the way his blue eyes
Always resemble the most beautiful of summer skies.
His laugh emitting the purest vibration
As it dances across my skin.
Missing the silky caress of his kiss
Against my wanton lips...

I am missing all of him.

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