Soaring Twilight

The soaring twilight touches my soul. 
I look up to the sky and feel the
moon rays bathe my face in their glow. 
I think of you in my moments of
forced solitude. 
Your smile,
your laugh,
your touch.
I turn, startled. 
I can feel your presence near. 
Your essence trapped within my own. 
I am only one half of a whole
with you so far away. 
I wonder are you looking at the moon. 
Though separated by continents and war,
I can feel your breath on my face,
your kisses on my neck. 
I am wanting and waiting for you. 
Stay safe my love, so you can come
back to me for you are my breath,
my air. 
Two hearts, one soul,
I always keep your memory near.