What is Real

This a poem about love and missing someone special.

     A night without you is empty…
longing for your touch,
longing for your embrace,
longing for your kiss.
That is what I do, every time I’m with out you.
    

     Everyday I think of you.
Thinking of the ways
you treat me with sweetness.
Making me special
in each and every embrace.
    

     I’m longing for the day
the two of us will meet again.
Hope it’ll be the same.
That is what I feel, and that is what is real!

Reviews

[MoriartyMesa]

Ahh a dance of emotions and something for the reader to guess on? I liked it.

[Mina Salva]

I like it, it's such a sweet little poem :)

[Blank_fortunes]

So this rating thing only goes up to 100 so ... Thank you for reaching out of your hurt to share this one with Me