I miss seeing you paint your toes and finger nails.
Miss the way your body srubs & oils made our blankets smell.
I miss all the time we spent being off the wall, miss all of the time we spent doing nothing at all.
I miss when we'd kiss in the morning on our way to work,
miss the way you'd hug me when i told you my boss was a jerk. I miss every little curve on your body and looking in your eyes, miss all the attention you would get from other guys. I miss holding hands together walking on the beach,
miss the sun on your face and how you taste like a ripe peach.
I miss the things you did to make feel so tall,
miss having you here with me most of all.

this is really nice ive read it twice
reminds me of realtionships i once had
great writing there was so much feeling