with every second
that passes
I wish I could hear
the sound of your breath
as you whisper
your love to me
and feel your voice
laying gently upon
the layers of my skin
I wish you knew how deeply
you are etched
into my bones
and that every poem
that flows from my fingers
will find a way to you
in every single lifetime
this universe holds
The Creative Chic
The Creative Chic 
Great poem, My Dear!! Loved your ending lines – “that every poem
that flows from my fingers
will find a way to you
in every single lifetime
this universe holds
I feel that same way about whispers and words too!!
Chuck 😊💖💕🌹
Thank you so much Chuck!
It’s always a joy to read and feel your words!!
Have a great weekend, My Dear!! 😊💕🌹
Have a wonderful weekend too dear poet!
Hope you are having a wonderful Easter!
I hope you are having a wonderful Easter too dear friend!
Yes, it was great! Loving on your words!! 😊💕🌹
Beautiful words… ❤️
Thank you so much lovely ❤️ Happy Easter again!
You’re welcome, Jenn. Same to you… 🐰🐣
“Every single lifetime”—so romantic and really speaks to the longing that’s deep in your bones.
Thank you beautiful friend