Aching
Posted on Jun 30th, 2008
by 
Joey
Joey
My body aches with missing him.
Something is missing at the molecular level.
Every fiber of my being senses he is gone and longs for his presence.
There is an empty tightness in my chest.
My arms ache to be held by his arms.
My legs ache for the feel of his legs cradled against mine.
The back of my neck aches for the feel of his breath.
My nose aches to rub softly against his nose.
My eyelashes ache to gently kiss his cheeks.
My ears ache for the sound of his voice.
My soul aches for his soul.
My mind aches for his mind.
My flesh aches for his flesh.
My heart aches for his heart.
Something is missing at the molecular level.
Every fiber of my being senses he is gone and longs for his presence.
There is an empty tightness in my chest.
My arms ache to be held by his arms.
My legs ache for the feel of his legs cradled against mine.
The back of my neck aches for the feel of his breath.
My nose aches to rub softly against his nose.
My eyelashes ache to gently kiss his cheeks.
My ears ache for the sound of his voice.
My soul aches for his soul.
My mind aches for his mind.
My flesh aches for his flesh.
My heart aches for his heart.
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August 2008 
Oh, on a related note….
I miss my fricken dog, too. :( I mean, his fricken dog.