Love Sonnet 158: 'Your Breathe Has Spoke To Me As Though Of Breeze' Poem by Reyvrex Questor Reyes

Your breathe oft speaks to me as though of breeze,
That's blown from fields of blooming daffodils,
As puffs of babes that rivaled wisps from seas,
Or yawns with scent of milk a mother fills;
Your eyes behold with light as though of flame,
That I won't dare to dim, with slightest slip,
For once, the monsoon they had put to shame,
By tears, that for many a day would drip;
Your gentle arms wrapped me in snuggled bliss,
As live caryatid, you have borne my hopes,
Not much the world denies, would I now miss,
For there's nothing that nary my heart copes;
……..Except, the nothingness your absence brings,
……..Which all to nothingness my presence flings.