This morning, I still think so much about you that it hurts.
Your absence hurts.
Your memory hurts.
Everything I feel hurts.
I only feel the void, the void of you.
If only I could have you… It's you that I need. It's you that I want, to the point of forgetting all the others, to the point that nothing else matters.
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I want to kiss you.
I want to feel someone in harmony with my lips.
I want to feel a neck and hair in my hands.
I want to feel a body wrapped between my legs.
A breath which answers mine.
A heart which beats faster than mine.
Trembling hands.
A whole body.
A body which would be mine here and now.