Missing, Needing and Loving You

Missing you
like a rose misses the sun.
I miss you every morning,
before the day has begun.

Needing you,
like lungs need air.
Craving to feel your breath,
across breast
my hands in your hair.

Loving you,
like only I can.
In so many ways,
with my loving hands.
My mouth,
my pussy,
my ass
no doubt.
Begging you for more,
I will even pout.

Because I love you my dear,
even when your not near.
Even when I have nothing,
and my heart is full of fear.
That I will never have you,
deep in me
To feel your seed.
To feel complete.

I love you
my soulmate,
because we are bound
by love, brought together
by fate.
In this world of mass confusion.
You are the one thing in life,
that I know is no illusion.