Though it holds to the future
The present seems unforgiving
.... and I miss her
Our phone calls become sustenance
Our breath of air becomes her
and we breathe deeply today
They say all is fair in love, I beg to differ
for the absence of it physically haunts me
and we shiver at the thought of never seeing
her again.. Guess I am in love
No! No need to guess, I do love her with every
fiber of my being
and today I wrap myself in her essence
Though in thought it brings me comfort,
it brings me her
The sound of her voice and laughter echoes
in me throughout my day and I bathe myself
in it
if just to bring a smile in my hour of need,
she is here, with me
How I wish time were more my friend for the present
is my consolation, but our future is more so sought
after
