Here I am,
I want you to see me at full-
But no, you haven't.
I've seen you through and through,
Blushing in the wake.
But no,
You cannot see.
You do not see.
I am an invisible touch,
A pleasure you cant quite
Put your finger on.
And that is all
I shall ever be,
Fleeting lips,
A dying heart...
Leaving you softly
In the dark
Letting you forget
As you pass into slumber-
While I lay in bed,
Hating this invisibility
And wondering how I feel.