Hopelessly Spoiled By a Fond Boyfriend

They're a part of the list.
Things that I miss.
Things like your funny little laugh,
the way you smile or the way we kiss.

What I noticed is this:
I come up with
something new, every single time
that I sit and reminisce.

The way you sweet smell
lingers when you leave a room,
Stories you tell as we lay
in bed all afternoon.


I dreamed you now every night
in my mind is where we meet.
and when I'm awake
staring at pictures of you asleep.