I am crying that I miss you

I am crying that I miss you
Shouting my love for you
Your face with pretty eyes
I love like the next sunrise

I am crying that I miss you
Shouting my love for you
Your mouth with red lips
When open as an ellipse

I am crying that I miss you
Shouting my love for you
Your skin of soft roe pure
Her splendid silky texture

I need to fix your eyes
To kiss these red lips
To touch your soft skin

My tears roll on cheeks
To attract your tongue
On my face to stop them

Your love to me is stronger
Than my stupid sadness
My love to you is higher
These poor bad rhymes

I try to be your best poet
I love you with my helmet