Site icon Lori Oswald – The Outdoorsy Artist

Presence

I miss you when I am away

Your laugh

Your smell

Your touch

The Golden hazy image of your smile and curls warm my soul

I dream of our next moments together

Envisioning the wild perfection that you are

And then you are next to me

The buzz of your breath and voice and body are powerful and unwavering

Your energy crushes and exhausts my quiet spirit.

I remember how I missed you before

And I breathe. This is what I dreamed of.

And I burn slowly as you ignite.

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