It's been...
Four days,
Five sleeps,
(one nap) ,
Eight meals,
Three breakfasts,
Countless dreams,
But no you.
I'm counting the days,
Avoiding the hours,
Yet watching the clock,
Hungry for sleep,
Where I meet you in nod.
Dreaming of you,
Til I see you again.
Only 11 more to go! !
Miss youx
Moya Levy
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/0128-it-s-been/
