Save A Whisper

Can you hear my voice
calling to you across the miles?
Can you read my face
populated with smiles?

Can you tell that I miss you
and the thought of you near?
'Tis a hell to be apart
I want to hold you, dear.

Your laughter and it's cadence
among the things I miss.
To say nothing of your magic
and the hopeful spark of a kiss.

I shout for you
during lonely nights.
I sob some too
as I loose my sights.

I reach for you
with just my voice
In hopes that you return,
to your only choice.

I shout for you,
you hear a blister.
My throat runs dry
spent, save a whisper.

I utter it,
a final chance,
It flutters beside you,
my wish to dance.