Dear Ms. Poetry Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

It is not that I am complaining
But you have been gone too long
This long distance relationship
Is killing me
I miss your presence
As you held my hand
And dipped my mind in ecstasy
I miss that moment
When you held me still
Inside the palm of your heart
I miss wallowing in your sweet nectar
And waking up in your eyes
I cannot go for this long
Without tasting your lips
You are my caramel ice cream
And my taste buds yearns for you
Your fragrance
Is stuck inside my mind
And I cannot stop thinking of you
Your warmth is my comfort
Yours in Love,
Kenneth Maswabi