Love

 Her lips. Her skin. Her eyes. 

Smooth, glowing, beautiful; she consumes my mind.

Straining breaths escape my dry mouth,

I'm waiting for love to come save me.

With her, it doesn't matter.

Without her, it doesn't matter.

My life, drifting away like the miniscule grains of sand in the ocean,

Is emtpy without her love. Her touch.

The water tickles my toes;

I do not laugh.

She is not with me.

I am not here.