I Miss,
home.......
cooked meals.
Those steamy, cooking ......smells.
While, sitting at a table.....and.
Being treated, like a king !
I miss the taste of joy, and belonging.
Lazy Sundays and cheesy films.
The touch of a woman,
and a child's laugh.
There's so much I miss.
And all the while, I wonder......
Who, dost,
miss
Me.......?
Giajl © Jim Love