The Times I Miss You Most

The times I miss you most

Come when the ocean shimmers in twilight hues,

Come with the memory of a kiss

Placed just above the contour of my breast

The times I miss you most

Come with the gentle sounds of Miles Davis

Drifting on the glow of a waning sun,

Come when your head rests in the softness of my belly

My arms surrounding you with love

The times I miss you most

Find you dozing in a warm Caribbean breeze,

The salt of the sea spraying like sugar on your lips

And you, flowing like passion in the wake of a furtive wave

The times I miss you most

Come with Lovers Rock and Appleton

Come with jasmine spice on a cool Malibu night

Come when I feel totally alive…

Because Baby,

The times I miss you most, are truly all the times.

©2015 Marie Kellier

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