Thoughts of you

I had this though of you,

Though it not a passing thought.

It stays with me always,

Though sometimes, like today

Like right now, at this very instant

This thought swells into a magnificent

Grandeur longing of being with you.

Of wanting to see you, feel you, hear you

Right now.

Right at this very instant.

Not next week. Not in a few days.

Not tomorrow

But right now, as I lay in my bed

My head resting, my mind busy

With thoughts of you.

(rough version)

-V