It’s about 5 ft 8, A hundred sixty pounds -Give or take 10- Last seen in a fitted blue and grey and black Shirt with fitted blue and grey and black pants, And a green duffle bag, Strapped over the back; Dead weight- Almost as heavy as The the ocean.
My heart is missing, have you seen it?
It’s got brown eyes- The kind of brown eyes that you think of When you hear that song “Brown-eyed girl”; The kind that look good behind Extra strength lenses, Magnified enough So you can almost taste The milk chocolate inside.
Please, My heart is missing, It’s got a mole on the left side Above the upper lip- A lip who’s always smoother Than a freshly waxed thigh- Those lips Whose touch is electric Against mine.
It likes back scratches And war movies And fishing even when it rains; It doesn’t like salad dressing, Getting unnecessarily *****, The unknown- Especially the unknown- Unknowing meaning unfamiliar; It likes to be prepared. It has a laugh like honey The kind you could just drink And drink, And pray that the sweet sound never stops.
It’s got a voice like home, And a smile that shines light In the darkest of places.
I can’t find my heart- It could be a thousand leagues under the sea In a yellow submarine Minus the yellow part; Is he thinking of me?
And I wasn’t prepared for departure, But I guess I could never be Expected to know how to live with a hole Where my heart used to be. If you see my heart, Tell him how much I love him, And I guess I’ll just have to learn to live without Until he comes home to me.