I have your flowers, I have your words…
your beautiful poems you bestow on me
I have your presents, I have your books
your photos and your non-stop generosity
I have your shells, I have your ribbons
with which you tie me to you for eternity
I have your ears, I have your mouth
your kisses that you lavish on my tenderly
I have your phone calls, I have your dreams
your hands that caress me so urgently
I have your fragrance, I have your voice
in the dark hours when you whisper to me silently
I have your love, I have your whole heart
which you handed to me so easily
I have all that…and still so much more…
Yet, tonight I am alone because I do not have you.
YURI DURAAN
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/not-enough-20/
