Will your hand be there,
or will my hand continue on into the atmosphere,
still reaching for your tender touch,
still needing you so much?

When this heart finds its time in space,
will these eyes see your face,
will this skin feel your warm sweet breath,
or will you walk another path?

As this soul ponders about our love,
will your love up and move?
Was our loving connection,
one in need correction,
or can we finally bring this love affair to perfection?

Right at this moment my arms feel empty,
this heart feels pain and negativity,
this soul cries out for you,
will my reach bring about mutual affection,
or is this love headed for depletion?

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