Lost Words
I am quieted inside myself
by the thought of you
by the memory
of the taste
of a mouth
that is no longer
at the breathe of my own
I am owned
by the soft whisper
of your voice
echoed
softly like oceans in shells
at my ears
you have been here
to this place that is
my heart
and I long to have you
to feel you home
you are a savior
in my days of Christ
the consummate companion
in my journey
and I am lost without you
tonight I sleep
again without our bond
and I ache
in all the places
that I am human
for the ghost of you
that haunts my skin
I will be for you
all that you have been
I offer these mere words as promise
which I know cannot hold this wait..
but I live knowing
what must be returned
so that i may find my way
so that you may
fall freely into arms
that ache to hold you
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