Everywhere

Everywhere


Everywhere I look—
I see that pout I love so much,
making me beg, as they
melt my heart
just to taste them, once more.
Everywhere I am—
I feel that beating heart
full of poetry, for lovers
hot bleeding desires
brimming with lust.
Everywhere I sleep—
I hear the whispers
of your secret needs
taunting me, to play
the game I will not win.
Everywhere I go—
I miss you
the smell of lavender in your hair,
how you feel laying next to me
in our bed, warm.
Everywhere it seems—
I think of you
empty of the loss, the coldness
a ghost without shadow
deep in my mind, everywhere.