I Miss You Poem by Joshua Adeyemi

Oh, let the month become week.
And the week by day be weak.
Yea, let the day become minutes,
And minute to second be limit.
Indeed, i miss you! .
Thy eyes, legs and facial rule.
I thirst for the warmth of thy body,
That exhilirates me into glory.
I miss the fragnance from thy mouth,
That bundles my sorrow out.
I miss the pattern inscribe in your face,
That are display'd when smile did frown chase.
I miss the laughs of thy mouth,
For they bid my worms farewell to the south.
I miss everything about you,
Thy eyes, legs and facial rule.
The round balls of your legs,
That tends to me a lovely peg.
Can't wait any longer, my Angel.
To behold you, and once more feel special.
C.2017