It Should Have Been You

"I closed my eyes as I felt his touch and imagined that it was you"

It should have been you. I still have an ember for you burning in me. I closed my eyes as I felt his touch and imagined that it was you. I felt the ember spark to life. But his touch...

Hey you

"Thoughts of a goofball"

Hey you, I hope everything's okay I love you I think of you all day When I sit and drink my coffee When I'm ironing my shirt My heart just wants to be with you This missing starts to hurt

Mountain Dreaming

"Together always, no matter how far apart..."

Sitting on the veranda feeling alone, missing her love, who is away for work. Longing for the moment he will return. She leans back, closing her eyesand starts thinking about a mountain ranch filled with horses and a flowing creek which leads...

Missing You Always

"Thinking of You Always"

As that date has passed I thought of you, I miss you and all the things we used to do. All the vacations and time spent together,We were supposed to be together forever. We were a unique pair and now we're...

The Missing Piece

"Aching, the toughest thing in the world."

I've felt that. That aching,  Aching for something. Something which I can't find, Something which I'm yet to discover. I know I miss something, But I can't say what it is exactly. Been travelling for long-long-time, Far too many places,...

A Dent in Our Bed

"For all those who's loved one is away from home..."

It’s two in the morning A nightmare in my head. I reach across for comfort And find a dent in our bed. Where are you tonight? Why can’t I hold your hand? Are you in another town, city, Another state,...

My Joy

"Night time ramblings .. Missing you"

Our bodies fit so perfectly  Electric in our circuitry We move and groove in perfect rhyme Hearts and flesh meld sublime Your fingers are the perfect length  Your lips and skin, the perfect taste Tips and lips pink they mix ...

Montana Fishing

"For my obsessed fly fisher... Missing you"

Driving the roads of Montana state Fishing the rivers, creeks and lakes Stopping at fly shops, talking bout trout Checking his maps, making his route High in the mountains, deep in the trees Surrounded by beauty, sound of the stream...

Was it a dream?Did it happen?Were you real?Or Was it just anotherMirageHallucinationDelusionAnother game you play If you are just a fantasy Why do I Smell your scent, intoxicatingHear your moan, enticingFeel the warmth of your bodyPressing, rubbing, grindingAgainst mine If you are...

Three thousand miles, Fifteen million, eight hundred, forty thousand feet. No matter how you say it, Worlds away are we; Oceans, food, people apart. But eyes closed, I feel your fingers,Trail up my spine, touching-tickling,Sending shivers through nape to toe...