the music
                    of your voice
                                                the scent
of your lies
                              the warmth of your presence
            it has disappeared

I daydream about you all the time. There’s something about you that sends my feelings all over the place.  I need you in my space so that I can feel your tender flesh.  I want to know everything about you, to sift inside your time, feeling the gravity as I relax to your spellbinding rhyme.

I want to taste your smooth flavor, savor your fascinating fragrance, drown inside your hazel eyes, your sweet and soothing eyebrows, your forehead a perfect place to kiss.  I wish to be your serenity, to rub your pink cheeks, taking in all your dreams and love.  You look so magnificent, the way you move and create magic in the air, the way your face amazes me, how I lose control when I see you nearby, wanting to just marvel at you for hours and hours and never get tired.  You are so magical in the sunshine.  I like the way I feel around you, how these melodies within me melt away without pause, how my heart clings to you, never wanting to detach from you.

You were like a fantasy filled with epic romance.  I was entranced by your dark eyes, how they pulled me inside your powerful magnetism.  I felt like I was floating on an unfamiliar ocean, so drawn to your loving light.  You were so energetic and charismatic, attractive and compassionate, dapper and daring, competitive and protective, a strong-willed man that I loved more and more.

If we were together, we’d be the greatest love that no one could compare to.  If we were together, we’d explore the vast equations of ecstasy and feel the power pull us in and out of various worlds.  We’d never miss a beat because our minds would stay in synchronicity.  We’d love each other through the struggles and promise to never walk away from this relationship.

we built walls
only to see them
crumble and fall
we won battles
only to lose what can not be returned
for eternity

a lonely ghost
wanders by the coast
with the ocean view, he's obsessed
in ***** white, he's dressed
he's got, friends
but their lives have reached their ends
so he's a lonely ghost
nothing less
nothing more