In winter I miss spring time rains; <br />In summer I miss the coldness of snow, <br />When the sun beams down I miss the clandestine moon, <br />Cool and aloof, <br />And <br />When you're not here with me <br />I miss your warm embrace. <br />I miss the moments we shared so precious, <br />So treasured, <br />Yet <br />The depth of my missing you cannot be <br />Measured <br />In tears <br />Or fears <br />When lonliness over-whelms me. <br />I love you, <br />And <br />Missing you is but an extension <br />Of this love. <br />I'll be loving you and missing you <br />And <br />Be lonely for you <br />Until I am no more, and somehow, I know, even after. <br />I tell you I miss you get lonely for you, <br />Not to make your spirit's sag <br />Or to erase the smile from your face, <br />I am only sharing a feeling <br />Of caring <br />Of wanting <br />And needing <br />As constant as the midnite hour <br />As natural as winter's snow <br />And summer's warmth <br />And spring time flowers <br />As that clandestine moon <br />The stars <br />The trees <br />The grass <br />I love you! <br />Miss you when we are not together! <br />Get lonely for you! <br />In winter I miss spring time rains; <br />In summer I miss the coldness of snow.<br /><br />Dorothy (Alves) Holmes<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/of-loving-you/
