Your touch, though absent, still ignites,
A fire that burns through endless nights.
The miles between us, a fleeting haze,
For in my heart, your essence stays.

I trace your name in the midnight air,
A whispered prayer, a lover’s dare.
Your voice, a phantom, soft and low,
Carried by winds that only I know.

The ocean stretches, the mountains rise,
Yet I see your face in star-lit skies.
Your breath, imagined, grazes my skin,
A distant warmth that seeps within.

Our hearts, though far, beat just the same,
Echoes of love in passion’s flame.
Each word you write, each sigh you send,
Bridges the void; it’s you I defend.

I dream of nights where distance fades,
Where shadows melt, and time obeys.
Fingers entwined, your lips on mine,
A reunion sweet, a love divine.

For now, I carry your scent, your fire,
In dreams that burn with raw desire.
Though oceans keep us worlds apart,
You’re always near—you're in my heart.

And when the miles dissolve someday,
We’ll build a world where lovers stay.
Until then, my flame, this truth holds true:
No distance exists between me and you.