Missin You

I miss you
I miss the mist from your kiss
I miss the feel of your body as the intense pleasure makes you twist

I miss you
I miss the sound of your voice
While you softly whisper in my ear what you want me to do
As if I have a choice

I miss you
I miss the smell of your hair
Picking up on your scent as I hold you close with care

I miss you
So when I get you don't be surprised
When instead of speaking I look into your eyes
When instead of thinking I latch on and hold you close
And then you will no without a clue
That I really do miss you