What else can I do
than think of you
Your lips so soft against mine
each moment together so fine
touch of your skin electrifying
thought of not seeing you again petrifying
perfect shape body divine sublime
feels so long ago in time
So I get on with my day
this day the 2nd of May
Dreaming of seeing you again
unsure of how or when
Looking up at the sky so blue
living every second missing you