I haven’t seen him

Every time I wake up

I feel his breath around my neck

His fingers around my waist

His smile around my cheeks

Every time I dress up

I see him standing beside me

Beholding me like the very first time

Every time I cook for him

He stares at me like a little child

The way he looks at me

With those shiny eyes of his

Makes me fall in love with him all over again

The more I feel his hand on mine

The more I feel safer and secure

The more our glares meet

I feel he touches my soul much more deeper than before

Amazed by his surprise I often laugh

Making him fake angry

And then, suddenly, in just a kiss

My little angel is back to how he was

Yet…I haven’t seen him

3 thoughts on “I haven’t seen him

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *