within the poets wine

Title: within the poets wine
When I miss you and I can't sleep,Am breaking inside, my emotions are ice that has hit rocks with waves of a treacherous tide...it must be because A summer kiss in the drizzly rain(From me to you) is all I insanely miss. My lips on your double coated pink lips(caressing) in the melting raindrops on your warm skin, as we lost touch of everything insight within the bliss of a gentle kiss.