In the silence of the night
I lie awake with your name upon my lips
My restless limbs long to hold you again
My mouth yearns for yours
To continue to explore the hidden curvatures of your body
To have conversations with your skin and my fingertips
My senses etch out memories that are held golden within my heart
You have ignited a passion of poetry and prose deep within my soul
I wait for that moment when I can see you again
But until then...
I hold fierce to the last thing before you left
And that is your whispered breath against my kiss crushed lips.
© 2011
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