Chocolate Chip Dimensions

I miss the touch of you,

The taste of you,

The warmth of your embrace,

How passion flowed between us,

Pure and true.

Steamy moments,

Vibrant hues of blue,

Your smell, your gaze—

They linger, haunting my days.

You felt like magic,

A portal to another realm,

Where time and space dissolved,

And we weaved through the universe,

Lost in something only we could know.

I crave your attention,

Obsessed with the way

You made the ordinary feel divine.

Passionate, steamy, beautiful.

You became my home—

Perhaps you still are.

I miss so many things,

But mostly,

I miss the us we used to be.