sometimes..

A breath of words To start the fire..A gentle touch To kindle it further.. All consuming Yet it burns me not..
I am free thinking, My mind is mine..But all I can think of is USometimes..

Sometimes my soul hears the wind Passing through the hollow space..Where Ur body should be And it shivers inside me..Yearning for Ur gentle touch To tend the fire..
U began in my heart With Ur breath of words

I love U, but “never only Sometimes..”