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