During These Past Days Poem by Jii Tee

As my thoughts go with you
do your thoughts travel to my realm?

As my heart warms to the memory
of your sparkling eyes
does your heart jump at the beat of my eyelashes?

As my skin aches for your fingertips
to gently dance upon its roads
does your skin remember my hands
slowly mapping you?

As my blood runs out of breath
recalling your hands around me
does your blood move at the memory of my figure?

Tell me, love, do I fill your world
as you've inhabited mine
during these past days
(are they so many already) ?