How comes...

I miss you even when you're here?

I can speak and you'll answer
in a heart beat...

I can stroke your cheek
softly, slowly
tracing your lips
your upturned chin and naked nape
my lips so hunger to taste

I can gaze into your eyes
and dreamily
lose myself within their depths

I can touch your hair
and whisper sweet nothings
longingly
into your ear

and  

I can see you playfully smile
that makes me
so desire you
daily

upon my screen

for there
you are with me
whenever time allows us time
to be alone

till then I'll be content
just knowing
that I am
always  playing upon your mind
as you are mine


my love.