LOVE FILLED

Solitude is not loneliness, for my heart is filled to the brim with songs of you. The community of my feelings swim around within me joyous at the idea, the idea of being in your arms, being close enough to you, close enough to feel your warm breathing on my neck to a point of your hair filling my senses with my love for you. I am blind, I am deaf, in your presence I am but an infant too intoxicated to express, express myself with anything other than my love filled eyes.