My Love…
Being apart is luscious agony, delectable torment and delightful distress all rolled together. I am richly blessed to have someone to miss who I care about the way I do you and to be loved just as much in return.

By American writer and editor Eve Glicksman
Ancient lovers
believed
a kiss
would
literally
unite
their
souls,
because
the spirit
was said
to be
carried
in one’s
breath.