I know we haven't
Quite met in person--
But--
I. Miss. You.
Because
You're Missing
From Me.

I'm trying to turn the
Page
But this one here is
Blank
And I need you to write the
Next Installment
It's You and Me, Babe:
Let's Go On
Our Adventures
and Paint the World in
Our Love.

The Faintest Hint of Your Touch
The Softest Echo of Your Voice
The Gaze in Your Eye

When you tell me
that you love me--
I can see it and feel it and I
Can't even describe the way it touches
Every Part of Me
and Radiates like a
Pulse
and all the Colors dive into
Waves that Recirculate and
Rebound and
Ricochet

Here I am--
I found you,
and I'm so *******
Glad
that I did.