I woke up this morning, as early as could be.
I looked around, but you weren’t next to me.
I’m wearing your sweater, though it’s no longer yours.
I wish finding your scent wasn’t a chore-
And my goodness, your kisses, so wet and sweet!
Those beautiful eyes, soft blue like the sea.
Your long arms, so gentle, yet you’re so strong.
Right next to you, that’s where I belong.