I MISS YOU.

Your absence aches my bones 
Bleeds my inside of colour
Leaving sepia tones behind
You make a river float inside me
In turbulence when you are away

If only heaven’s drifting skies 
Would drag you back into my 
Arms and feed me fat with your 
Subtle perfume under dark sheets 
In rainbow wine

I want weave my feeble fingers in
Your strong and happy fingers
Please visit more often and stay 
close enough to hear my heartbeat 
A rhythm that dances to your tune

May your perfume not become a 
season of blue moons peeping 
mother earth in sly amusement
Fill my hunger with loud whispers of 
silky love and make me whole again.