patsey

Oh how I am missing you today.

Your smiling eyes and freckled nose...

The soft curve of your lips and the smell of your hair.

How I miss you slightest touch, and the brush of your lips.

To feel your tongue glide along my lips,

To taste the chocolate and mint of your breath,

To sense the moist heat of your breath in my mouth,

And to know that I was yours and you were mine.

Where is your hand?

Where is the weight of your flesh next to mine?

Where is the sweet bliss of losing ourselves in each others touch.

Where is it?

It is gone.

And I miss it. I miss you.