I lay my head,
Against your chest,
And feel it rise and fall
I bury myself
In side your arms,
And indulge myself,
with your familiar scent.
There is no other place,
In this whole wide world,
That I would rather be.
You tickle me,
And playfully tease me,
Then gently comb out my hair,
We talk about nothing,
For hours,
And hours,
Then you softly,
Kiss me on the forehead,
And I am overtaken-
By this overwhelming
Indescribable,
Feeling of content
That is,
Impossible to describe.
Until I open my eyes,
And I am alone ,
Again,
In my cold, dark, bedroom,
Where a few streams of moon light,
Make their way,
Through my window,
And I glance over ,
To your empty side of the bed,
And think maybe,
If I squint my eyes hard enough,
I can almost make out ,
Your silhouette,
On the cold crisp sheets.
And I instinctively,
Go to roll over,
Into your arms,
But reality sets in,
Who am I kidding?
You have not touched that spot,
In over 9 months now,
And I am lying here,
All
alone,
And now,
Once, Again,
I am scared to close my eyes,
And enter back,
Into my world of dreams.
Because every time,
I close my eyes,
I must,
relive our memories ,
all over Again,
And then I awaken,
To realize one more time,
You are no longer
here by my side,
And I have to feel that ,
Gut wrenching,
Sickening ,
Devastating,
Indescribable pain,
that I felt ,
After losing you...
All over-
Again.