Days pass by in thought of her, missing the times of love
thinking about the times we've huged, missing her soft touch
and her breath on my neck when she kisses me so softly
her eyes so wonderful with each stare you cant stop
making it hard to keep focus, her body close to mine and the
warmth of her soul with mine, her beautiful lips touching mine
laying each wonderful kiss laid upon my lips softer and softer to the touch
her love filling my heart to the very top and her soul stays in mine
to the day we meet again.