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Beloved



My heart misses

your body next to mine,

Your warm skin,

your soft hair

the beat of your heart.



I long to once again smell your scent,

the chemicals make me swoon.’

Do crazy thing to my nuro transmitters

Turning me towards you

My tongue

misses the taste of your lips,

the flavor of your heated skin.



In your arms my senses

are all alive and satisfied

I am very content.



But now your absence

has caused and unbalance

to my world,

my equilibrium

Oh, how I long

to be again intoxicated

with your soul.