Poem -

Missing beat

Missing Beat . . .

Missing Beat . . .

Help me stop the tears, before i sleep each night,
my bed is always empty, i can't hold u tight.
Another night alone, my hearts missing ur beat,
i pray to you again, these same words i repeat.
Dont leave me laying alone, dont leave me in this place,
lay here beside me, let me touch ur face.
et me kiss ur lips, let me see that smile,
let me hold u tight, make my life worthwhile,
Raise me from the ground, raise me from the shame,
listen to my heart, whispering ur name.

Put back my missing beat, wipe away my tears,
i only have a dream, but it always disappears.
Let me be women i have nothing too hide ,
come here by my side,

bring back my missing beat, fill me with pride,
with you in my arms, my heart is full of love,
lay here in my bed, send him from above.
Embrace me with your warmth, lift my fallen head,
dont let me close my eyes, in an empty bed,

with this Missing beat, i feel less of a wand woman ,
hurry back to me, as qauickly as u can.
Let me hear ur answer, please send me a sign,
while he lives and breathes,
he shall and will always be mine,

I sink further down, each day we are apart,
come and put that missing beat,
back into my heart.

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Lorris Morris

I Love romance so this i enjoy reading beautiful write...all smiles
welcome..

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