Missing You....

How to spend the evenings,

What to cook for dinner,

Where to go at weekends,

Or who to invite at home.

Colour of curtains - blue or pink,

Where to fix, in the kitchen, the sink.

To keep bedhead towards the window,

To take a hard or fluffy pillow.

How to stall for a while,

The ever-running fast life

How to fill those fleeting

lonely moments, my dear wife!

Puny matters

These are, no doubt

Decisions, too,

Are for namesake, clout.

But

It pains,

And

We know,

Not in vain.

Missing you

And

Your cosiness

In

These very moments,

However insignificant

They may be,

Making your

Absence

Significant.

Alas! We were together.....