my life for his.

I'd give anything, my love,
For his breath against my skin,
The touch of his lips
Softly pressed
Against the silent edge
Of my tongue,
Unspoken are these words,
Caressing my thoughts
Haunting my days,
Like some miserable ghost
I'm hosting this feast
My heart for fools and ghouls
To attend this lost communion
My life for his,a moment's reunion.
Nardine Sanderson 21/10/2015.