Sometimes I miss the company of a woman,
her love, her touch, her tenderness.
Doing enjoyable things with her, pleasing her
with words and actions.
The sound of her voice, her eyes looking at me
lovingly, her comforting hugs.
Maybe not having been with one in ten years
at times make me a bit batty, lol.
And I forget how when it’s bad, it’s hellish,
her harsh words, complaints, indifference.
The disappointments, the agonies, the
approaching heartbreak.
Blessed are those men and women
for whom relationships remain heavenly.
Bob Boyd