Miss you

 
I miss kissing you bub,
I miss knowing your missing me too,
I miss the care free things we used to do,
Like standing out in the open,
Openly groping,
Hoping we could find a quiet place
So we could become one with grace,
You know how I mean my long legged queen,
Think back, the things we did
Before being blessed with our hansome  kid,
You remember that time in your car,
Braless and nude, the sex was hot
But not excessively rude,
Just me and you doin what we do
In bluewater car park
The only dark provided by your blacked out windows,
Pressed against those were your curled up toes,
You would tell me you were ready to squirt,
The sound of your sexy moans and groans
Would send pleasure through to the deepest depths of my bones, How about the time at your dads house,
Quiet as a mouse you giving me oral pleasure,
I couldn't measure that feeling on any kind of scale,
Suffice to say your wind filled my sails,
I was sailing, no, Flying in a world of just us,
No hating, no jealousy, no scent of mistrust,
You wanted it and of course so did I,
You can make me cum with your words,
You don't need to try, I miss that partnership,
That unbreakable bond,
I've grown from being fond of you
To not caring about myself,
My desires or health, I just don't want to miss our date,
Can't be late for my soulmate,
I hope that one day you see It too,
My beautiful fiancee
I'd do anything for you X