I Miss Her

I miss the warmth,
of her breath on my face.
Her love is something,
I can never replace.

I miss the way,
we used to kiss.
And how in her arms,
it felt like sweet bliss.

I miss the feeling,
of her hand in mine.
and how at night,
our bodies would entwine.

But most of all,
I miss her love.
And the feeling that I,
could put no other above.

I miss her.