The Essence of Your Beingq

Your breath has touched my soul,
slowly but surely,
the essence of your being,
remains with me through mind and heart.

Your kiss of life has kissed my cheek,
leaving warmth, a hue of pink.
Your kiss of life has made me breathe.

Your touch of hand, guides my soul,
the guide of hand has brought me home,
back to where we used to be.

The eyes you hold have seen my soul,
have seen the empty gaping hole.
Where my heart used to lay,
these eyes see lies, they see my soul.