💗Longing
Still Here
Nanda Regine
My eyes are not there, to look at yoursTo have a conversation and make your orbs smileBut the distance that you seeIs how far my heart going fonder... For milesMy lips are not there, to share a dance with yoursTo waltz to the music of how we feelBut as long as our music still playsMy heart will always two-step to your heartbeatMy hands are not there, to elevate the hairs on your skinTo swell those goose bumpsBut as long as I'm still hereMy presence remains through my absence, from our fire withinI am not there, but I am here within the chambers of your soulSafely tucked in your linen of romanceAlways
— Nanda Regine
From “Inside Her Roses”