The agony of missing you

Is a tortuous place 

It's dark and foreboding

As it claws at my skin daily.

I not only know of you 

I now know you

In the truest sense 

Your thoughts 

Your dreams 

Your touch 

Your smell 

The deliciousness of  your lips on mine

The way you move inside me 

How your heart beats in time with my own 

Your loving touch 

On my aching skin

All of these things are reminders of what has been

What I have longed for 

And what we will return to again.

Forever yours baby xxx