little-less:

You are the golden leaves in fall.
The cold rainy spring days.
The warm breeze that softly howls in the night.
The gentle colors of flowers,
That tend to surround me.
The bliss that has been so lost inside me.
It’s everything at once.
You are the missing puzzle piece that I had lost,
Lost inside my heart,
Or lost inside my head.
A hopeless day dream I would keep inside my head.
For gazing outside foggy windows.
I had always thought my dreams were,
Unrealistic.
Yet here you are.
With a loving smile,
Caring words,
And a gentle heart.
Blissful,
It’s all so blissful.
Even though you are miles away.
I can feel your warm arms,
Wrap so tightly around me,
Your sweet soft voice telling me goodnight,
Your fingers pushing my hair back,
Ever so slightly.
The sweet smell of your skin haunts me.
The passionate touch of your lips.
I can’t stop.
I can’t stop imagining you.
My heart races,
A slow beat.
Blissful.
Everything is so simply blissful.

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