I miss you
like the waves miss the shore
every moment apart is too distant
they come back running
each time more passionate than before.
I miss you
like the leaves miss the breeze
with each passing gust of wind
they rush to fall from the trees.
I miss you
like the sailor misses the sea
to each voyage he gives of himself completely
for
on solid ground he never wants to be.
I miss you
even before you give me a reason to
before you go
I begin to miss you.
My only hope is that
you miss me too..
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