I wait for my love to arrive,
his intoxicating scent arouses my senses.
I long just to see his warm smile and entrancing stare.
His beauty sheds light into the deepest caverns of my heart.
A subtle embrace can never suffice my yearning to be in his arms,
during the moments of joy and pain.
The dept and magnitude of his love resides in my mind long after his presence has faded.
The aura of his likeness embeds its self in my mind as I lay down to sleep.
The lonesome night bring somber memories yet to be made.
How long does this wait plague me,
till I finally rest my eyes on him.
Moments shared over a phone,
echo in the eternal realm of a my spirit,
As I wait to engulf him in my passion.