I would Miss Watching Seinfeld In Bed A fuzzy chest. A piece of my deepest thoughts to shed I’d miss a night out, a good wine and dine A happy glance when the weather reads: sunshine A warm embrace, a lover boy gaze A giddy leap at the sight of the waves A look of disapproval for my swinging mood All day coffee and the nightly debócale of eating food A fish, a bagel boy, a video game nerd A softy conspiracy theorist with an affinity for the absurd I’d miss meaningful talks of creator, a love much greater than one I could make up I’d miss out on a pretty full cup I’d miss a lot of ice cream, and a place on Mildred avenue I’d miss the reality of my dreams, I’d miss you