When you're not here,
Your voice still lingers in the air,
Bringing fond memories,
Of the passionate chats we share,
When you hold me close,
With a fix stare,
And shield your chest,
Against mine,
Softly placing your hands,
Upon my waist,
And engaging into the simplicities,
Of the moment, place, and time,
Leaving an alluring reflection,
Of our incredible nights.