When Our Beings Touched

I miss the way your body felt next to mine.
Skin touching skin,
There will never be enough time
To explore every inch of you.
Every deep crevice you try to conceal
On the inside;
You’ve managed to pretend not to feel.
But I know the truth.
I miss the way our lips would touch,
Every secret hidden within
I will never release from my clutch,
Since they slipped into my soul.
When our beings were close
Nothing was missing,
So now I propose:
Please be with me forever, never leave my side.


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