I Miss My Darling, Stacy-Ann

Ladies and gentlemen, this is the heart or the blues.

For Stacy-Ann

How I miss my darling, Stacy-Ann.

She’s a virtuous, old-fashioned woman.

I need her as I’ve needed no one else.

It’s the desire of my heart to be with her.

My feelings for her constantly haunt me.

I beg for the hour when I can see her again,

Just to be in her presence once more.

I long for the hands that used to hold me.

And I want to touch the lips I used to kiss.

I think about her beauty day after day.

I’ve carried the memories of her for years.

And I pray that one day before I die,

I can go back and marry the woman I love.

I miss my darling, Stacy-Ann, so much.

Honestly, I could never miss her more.

The longer she stays away from me,

The deeper my love for her becomes.

God, you know I love her, I love her.

I love my darling, Stacy-Ann, dearly.

And I’ll miss her until she returns to me.

Author's Note

Enjoy the reading, everyone.