I meant it when I wrote it...

but not now.

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When you're not here,
There's a void in my heart-
A vacant black hole,
A space nothing can fill-

An unquenchable thirst,
For your kiss.
An irresistible urge,
For your embrace.

There's nothing on Earth,
That makes my heart melt,
Or my head spin,
Quite like the sight of you.

My soul was lost,
In a constant search-
A never-ending battle,
To find a place to rest.

My soul found this
Peaceful place in you.
I can see it in your eyes,
And feel it in my heart.

I know that's the place
Where it just "fits"-
The place where our souls
Willingly fuse together.

You are not here, yet
I can feel your essence,
Like a misty vapor,
All over my body.

I breathe it in, deeply.
Wishing it were you .
I can feel your heart,
Beating in my chest.

I can feel your breath,
Like silk on my neck.
I feel your finger tips,
Tenderly on my cheek.

It's so real to me.
Like you are right here,
By my side- always-
Holding me securely.

The sheer thought of you,
Is very nearly palpable -
Like I can reach out,
And grasp your hand;

Hold you close to me;
Hear you whisper my name-
Those words of devotion,
You speak genuinely.

I cannot wait to feel
Your arms around me,
In a warm embrace-
Lying heart to heart

Gazing eye to eye
Our fingers entwined
Becoming coextensive
Our souls reunited.