Lost Love

Your kisses will never amount to any other kiss. Your touch will never amount to any other feelings. Your breath-taking touch and your sweet tender voluptuous kisses was like paradise and it's something that I'm missing. Your smile, I envision it in my dreams but it's no longer reality. Your voice, I use to hear in my thoughts but now everything is silent. Your aroma was the smell of a delegate rose but now it's somewhere hidden in the mist and I can see you standing there I can see you very clear you're whispering something that I cannot comprehend. It seems like your saying "Lost Love' that's when images begin to fade, voices begin to change, baby we lost the faith, you was suppose to be my foundation of trust. I guess nothing remains the same. Lost Love.