By Jenna (poeic_angel@gurlmail.com)
Date: 29 December 1998

Inside

I miss your smile
I miss your laugh
I miss the forbidden 
feelings you showed me I could feel
I miss your kisses 
I miss your touch

But most of all I miss the pain
The Pain
Of your fingers and your tongue
as they got to know me 
from the inside 
and from the out. 

After all isn't that what counts?
The inside.