It seems time goes by so slowly,
like the motion of your fingers.
Tracing their way,
To the deepest parts of my soul.
The way your kiss enlights a fire,
rekindling that once lost desire
of wanting to feel another.
And its that way your voice escapes your lips,
in the faintest of melodies.
Of unheard whispers but only in dreams.
And how you leave me breathless,
when I wake to find you gone.
Lay back and think,
of how its been so long.