Soul food

Children squeal with delight,
As their meal comes into sight.

Food for the body,
Sex for the soul.

One can’t go without the other,
But at the moment my body has taken a deadly toll.

A hug can last and hour,
A kiss could scrape a day.

But over a year without feeling you,
Is more then I can take.

My soul is hungry,
Even though my body is fed.

It’s getting so bad,
I wish I was dead.

My heart is in misery,
I don’t know what to do.

I t seem that no matter how hard I try,
I can’t stop thinking of you.

You feed my soul,
In ever sense of the word.

More then a burger or steak,
Or a freshly cooked bird ever could.

All these thing are good too,
But there’s nothing in this world.

That compares.
With a little bit of you.