I miss the touch of your hand

The wondering path of your tongue

In my mouth.

I miss the story in my ear

Of that excited breath

From two lovers in bed.

I miss the beat of my heart

Reminding me how

Being loved makes you feel.

I miss my shivering feeling

Of sensing your touch,

A wave of spring on my skin

Almost gleaming.

I miss the hole in my arms being filled

I miss those whispering words in my ear

I miss touching the sky and feeling as one.

It seems like a dream now,

A song in the wind,

A sweet story come to a towering end.

Now reality comes to meet me

And opens my eyes.

It seems to mock me as I wonder why…

The shiver I now feel is from cold,

The soft caress comes from the wind,

That sense of being loved seems now unknown.

I wish you beside me

I miss that sweet feeling…

Skin against skin; my heart happy and beating…

The hole grows bigger in my soul.

My wishing heart almost dry as a stone,

And the ocean bursting against my soul’s window.

I have nothing left, but to wait

Have faith the love’s out there

Or maybe hold on to meeting again.

I just hope my heart will find peace

I pray some love will come to me,

Extend it’s wings and set me free

To quiet my sorrow and tears.

To fill the void that creeps within me,

To make me wish my life will go on…

I need support, some board in the sea,

I need another soul that journeys with me,

I think I just need…the love I deserve.