Your Presents

We just met, from your voice and essence of natural inner beauty, I Knew deep down in my soul it is you.

Awaken from from nights rest, I hear your heart beating louder than blue birds outside my window singing.

Reaching out to feel with my finger tips, the new day breath on your lips.

You are not here.

How can that be, I smell the sweet sweet liquid scent of the nectar that's produced when your body produces as you're in the mood to produce.

Sooner before later I'll savor the flavor of our mouths connecting, kissing, knowing we are one and the search is ending.

I'm here