Never thought that Oceans grew,
How time passes like an endless queue,
Longing for your breeze that comforts me,
Erupting goosebumps that evince home.
Daydreaming of your scent,
Urging me like a child in need of sweets,
Tensed my muscles and sway my thoughts,
But the cold only reminds only of your warmth,
A picture may help.
Your voice shall sustain,
A memory may unfold a smile,
But your presence, essential.
The need to caress you whole,
To breathe your essence,
The need for your river of love to flood within me,
Just so I can drown while falling into your eyes like gravity.
Come home soon!
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