An Intangible Love

What's missing from me is you.

And to put it so simply is a crime against what lives inside of me.

Since I was quite small, I felt a familiarity grow in my stomach when night came,

The streetlights turned on and the wind blew lovingly against me.

Something pulling at me, like a homesickness for a home I can't remember,

Or never knew.

A warmth from another world grazes my bones, and my spirit reaches out for something

I've never touched.

My feet slam on pavement, my fingers spread toward the sky and you spin me and I let you because I'm infatuated,

Though I've never had a name for you, I feel you there.