I saw you last week, 
missing you.
your lipes are rosie red, 
your eyes sparkly and shineing,
                
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The he one happy - whom are missing - supposedly. I don't believe in it. Longing is vexing as illness. I like your poem :) DA

 
                     
                
Missing you i am, because i want to see you badly, Missing you i am. i miss your smile and laughing, Missing you i am.....................such a delicate stage where you feel u should have some one to take care of you....lovely piece ...10 read mine...i miss.... miss i miss you....Mary to marry...anywhere