Need Ii Poem by Paul Cutting

They say its just chemistry the way that I feel
the distance between me and the desire that is real
the presents of her absences lives in my empire
there is nothing else but her that can quench this burning fire

yes need is the word as I ponder of her smile
my empty arms seem useless with out her to hold
how are they strong and powerless by my side
as the minutes turn to hours another day has died

yes the scent of her runs away now my favorite smell
the days spent with out her are days I live in hell
my eye see things dim from the void of her smile

as time drags on turning day into night
I groan and I curse the Gods to articulate my plight

how long can I breathe breath without a glimpse of her silhouette
her caressing my face as her needs are being met

as misery envelops me to an unknown distant end,
beware cupids arrow is my warning to my friends