I have heard the call of the Stars.

    I have tasted tears of the Sunrise and held the heart of the Moon.

    I have felt their infinite.

    But I want have

    To feel your smell, to breathe  still.

    To feel your voice, to hear still,

    To feel your sight to,see still,

    To feel you, to love still
    But If I don’t have then

    I still Can Feel You…

    You’re far away,

    but I can feel you.

    You exist in my every breath,

    In every beat of my heart,

    Adding a spectacular sizzle in all the right places.

    Even when I close my eyes,

    I see your face and feel the fire of your caress.

    Your presence is a tangible thing…

    yet as hard to grasp as the air.

    I reach for you, but you elude me.

    Still, I can feel you; the softness of a petal, a warm wind on my cheek, a ray in my vision, a distant light that ever draws me near…