Missing You

My heart is wanting
for your presence makes it beat fully
My lungs are less than full
for your entrance pumps my chest proudly
My fingers ache for contact
your touch is an addiction most fun
My arms hug only empty space
for without you there nothing is worth holding
My lips are cold
without your touch to set them ablaze
My eyes are a vacant stare
without your beauty to behold
My ears are useless
without the sounds of your being to fill them
My mind is an empty echo
till your radiant thoughts enter to interact with mine
My soul is missing it's vim and vigor
until your delightful self dances again back into view
The sum of my parts
are only at their best when you are in the picture