I hear your laughter.
Your deep comforting voice,
Telling me you're here.
I feel your touch.
The gentleness of your rough hands,
How they entwine with mine.
I smell your cologne.
Sweet and musky,
Reminding me of our times together.
I see your figure in the doorway.
Waiting for me to follow,
Your mischievous intentions cleverly hidden.
I love your closeness.
How you are always here,
Sheltering me from harm.
I sense your presence.
Your even breathing,
The sound of your heart beating.
I dream of your face.
Your bright, green eyes,
Stealing my love away.
I remember your smile.
Entrancing and captivating,
Teasing me into loving you.
I think of you in present tense.
Holding my hand,
Kissing my lips.
I used to believe that you were gone.
Forever,
Lost to me.
Nothing is lost.
Unless,
It is forgotten.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem