I look for Youbyshy slave©
I look for you, and there you are
In the furthest reaches of mind
Almost hidden, almost in view.
I can feel your presence
Yet I cannot see you.
My mind reaches out, touches you
In the way my hands cannot.
I long to hold your face in my hands
To whisper ‘I cannot breath without you.’
My mind screams
Craving your presence.
My heart calls softly
With a gentle tone.
I wait without patience
Listening for the sound of your Soul meeting mine
Still, we remain entwined in dance,