the flesh and your bones.. form a life i adore..
the warmth you impose, when you hold me so close
the air that you breathe.. and the humms that you sing
the smell of your being.. is all that i esteem
the soothe of your hold.. always gets me composed
the red tip of your nose, like rudolph in snow
the things that you do, gets me wanting them too
the walk, when you go, so pleasing.. so slow
the embrace that we held, like being one, we had meld
and the way that we kissed.. like our story was being told.
all the memories that we lived and the times we instilled
is what gets me to keep at it .. until we can meet.