Days float by
and turn into weeks...

I never got to say good-bye
In your heart I hope you knew...

It's been six months since that first night
when I felt your arms around me...

In the darkness of the morn
before the chirping of the birds...

Let me lie down
warmth surrounds me...

Stillness in the air
clouds hovering nearby...

Iniquitous pleasure
sustained until abused...

If I could articulate all the words
in an appropriate manner...

Sitting here
wanting to cry...

Gentle caresses
fierce embraces...

The time does goes by
but it's not fast enough...

A feeling more than imaginary
Which we actually receive in advance...