I miss her touch her feel her presence,
The sound of her distant voice calling my name,
The smile that curves the end of her lips
Giving a child like innocence and a man like charm
The eyes of depth and truth that search my soul at every gaze.
The ambivalence around her engulfs my unprepared soul
The touch of her face buried in my face,
The feel of her palm on the nape of my neck
The hugs that we shared
The kisses all so sweet.
I miss them.. i miss her
She who has taken me a whole.
