I Miss You

Miss your hands on my hands
Miss your breath in my dreams
Miss your love through your words
From your mouth full
Of touches,
Full of whispers of smell.
How can love not divide
All our longing
All our peace
And all our pain?
How can love not be free
Not be home
In our hearts and our faces?
When we met
I did love you forever,
When we met,
All was gone
Which had passed.
When we met
I was dreaming
Of you and your lips.
Where are you now?
How can I miss you and leave you?
How can we stand it to move out
On our own?
My sadness weaves through my day,
Weaves ribbons of love
Through my basket of longing.
My heart will always be yours.

Uwe Vamdev Franz


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