The house is full of nothing.

The heat is steady on my face.

The careless time we spent listening to each other's breath is but a memory.

But in your arms,

I'm helplessly secure.

In your eyes

I see the mysteries of the world.

I can paint my canvas,

you inspire me.

My words dance like thunder

from my soul to the page.

I smile because love has moved my spirit.

I long for your soft whisper,

and to be held in your strong arms.

I long to be with you again.

My life has meaning,

things are in focus,

not blureed anymore.

Things are clear,

crisp,

honest and true.