You don't cross my mind. You live in it.
You occupy my every waking thought and leave room for nothing else.
You tiptoe upon the edges of my dreams and walk just out of reach of my eyesight.
Your kiss haunts my lips and my skin longs for your touch.
I miss you the most at night in the vastness of my lonely bed.
When waves of thought come crashing down on me, unyielding forces that keep the sleep from my eyes.
When all I want is peace.
You are my peace. All of my being aches for you.