My whole existence is defined by you
Detailed depths to be reviewed
Your signature already chiseled across my heart
Yet we have never met, we’re far apart
I long for your touch and warm embrace
While you gaze upon me and your fingers trace
But a kiss is what I miss from up above
‘Is not a kiss the very autograph of love?’
24 May 2008
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