geminitouche

again I feel your heart beat, slow and steady
but when I turn to catch you, you are gone already
your breath so warm and tender, how I want it so
but all I get is a hint of garlic, and some....tomato?
your voice echos on, like music in the air
but alas your voice has left me in a state of dispair.
I call out to, gently, begging for your return
but all I see is your shadow, on its very last turn...
-Gem Ini Touch'e