when i say miss you
i do not mean your hair or your eyes
or the song of your voice
and the way your fingers
dance
over my body.
when i say i miss you
i say it because
you remind me of a feeling
i do not know
but one that my soul remembers.
i say it because
when you bite my lip
it is like the world is bleeding
beautiful red crimson
in my mouth.
i say it because
when your hand holds mine
it is like the universe is flowing
into my fingertips
and i am alive inside.
when you breathe in me
it is as though
we are one and the same
when your heart races
against mine
the hole in my chest is full.
when i say i miss you
i mean
i miss the fire you ignite in me
that devours my solitude
and makes the moon shine.
i miss you.
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
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