Away from you

Miss those days, miss those moments;
Miss your crazy glances.
Miss those lips, miss those hips,
Miss those evening kisses.

The beat--faster, the grip--tighter
Those cuddles I still long,
That autumn breeze, I do believe
Yes, that did turn us on.

It is hard to find, still harder to replace
Trying to find your face.
In my notes, on my books
Upon everything that light reflects!

I wish my luck would favor a bit
I hope my time shall do permit
Us to meet, before I leave--
Before my heart stops to beat!