I need you

A Poem by Megan

the yearning for your voice
the need for your touch
just one second
of your eyes on mine
your hands around my waist
anything.
it won't happen
never will I see your face
touch your hair
see that smile
the only sound I hear
is my own cry of despair
of yearning
or pain.
arm around my waist
water rolling down my face
the salty taste of my tears
snow blows outside
the wind howls your name
teeth clenched
knuckles white
body shaking
eyes red
I need you