Poezja

Give you a hug and leave you with  a kiss,
Leaving you feeling how much that you
miss
The touch of my hand upon your face.
I leave you with a feeling that you light up the place,
And making angels sing from your sweet
mouth
When you whispered the words, erasing
all of my doubt.
Saying three little things that left
with a sting
"I love you." I wish I could get you that ring.