I Don’t Miss You At All

I feel alone.

I am bereft and lacking.

Incomplete, I need us touching.

I miss your skin against mine.

I feel unhinged.

I am mindless and floating.

Incoherent, I need us kissing.

I want your lips on mine.

I feel empty.

I am weightless and insignificant.

I am nothing without you by my side.

Once There Was A Mountain

There was once a mountain

Tall and proud

Its peaks reached the sky.

Clouds would gather and crowd.

Birds would not dare fly.

The majestic turrets

Looked like they cannot fall.

Piercing the heavens.

But deep inside its cavernous hall.

Its caves hold many secrets.

For this mountain stood all alone.

Far from any company.

If mountains could speak with sincerity

It would speak of love that’s meant for thee.

For as broad and mighty

As this mountain was.

It wanted something that will be built to last.

And each time the day rises

And when the night comes to call.

It wishes not for many foolish things.

But only the happiness that true love brings.