Light Touch of Air

was that light touch
I felt
A kiss you sent?
Or Just My own Breath?

I taste a little piece of Hell
whenever I can't touch you.
and long for you beside me as the daylight
rises.
But I always taste Heaven,
on your lips.

And when did you become my dreams?
and take me into sleep?
whereas I can't hold you then
but you are here,
with me as well
your soul I touch,
in Heavens realm,
It cancels out my Hell.