Let's talk about "miss"

Lovepoem about missing someone

Lets talk about "miss".

Not "miss" like how you
"missed" that important shot in the last football game.

Not "Miss" like the TV-show
about "Miss" Marple, the old lady detective.

Instead lets talk about "miss"
like when you're home all alone,
or like when you recall your cat who died last year.

Lets talk about "miss"
like how you "miss" someone you love,
how a feeling becomes so strong that it eliminates every other thought.

Let us discuss the "miss"
that can drive you crazy by simply existing.
Let us take a look at "miss"
and the dark hole it is.

"Miss"
simply is.
It exists
after a kiss,
feeds
on needs
and then dies
when I see your eyes.

That's what I have to say about "miss",
like how I "miss" you right now.