I miss the warmth of lazy days,
When work is done, and we find our ways
To each other's arms, where peace resides,
In the gentle rhythm of our entwined sighs.
Your breathing, soft as morning dew,
A lullaby only our hearts knew.
Your heartbeat slows, a tender embrace,
As your head finds rest in its favorite place.
In the quiet moments before the sun,
I wake to the touch of the only one,
Who wraps me close, in love's sweet bind,
Your hands on my chest, your soul aligned.
A kiss so soft upon your brow,
A silent vow, I cherish how
Each morning comes with longing spread—
I dread the parting, but love what's ahead.
I miss your kisses, your morning grace,
The way you light up the entire space.
But soon, my love, we'll meet again,
In dreams or dusk, where our love will reign.
