poetry

I Miss You

There's a lump within my throat
that makes it hard to breathe.

I search for your face within my mind,
but somehow I can't see.

A sickening gas pollutes my chest
then cools to form dry tears.

I want to tell you all my thoughts,
but my voice can't reach your ears.

I want to touch you,
And smell you,
And feel you against me.

I miss you!