Your Touch
Your touch is tattooed
On every curve
Your smile
Foggy amongst the autumn sun
I dream of your eyes
Sad and wandering
Shielding your face from screaming your story
I can’t remember your voice
But I remember the rumble
The morning would bring
The shiver down my spine
That only your lips could send
I remember being in love with your body
In love with mine
Longing for your embrace
The peace your words would carry
The electricity of your fingertips
And now
There’s a shadow where you used to be
And he’s getting easier to ignore
I keep my lights on as I drift asleep
So he doesn’t mistake my body for a window
Crawl into my dreams
Soon
You will be only a whisper
I will mistake you for the wind
I will find someone who brings the sun
To my dark corners
Who caresses my edges and my curves
Who studies my face like a painter
Who makes my thoughts turn to the type of music -music
My body can’t refuse
A soft place to land
When I fall again