Poem: I Miss You Already

I miss you already
and how could that be?
It's been not five hours,
since you've been with me!

Is this the beginning,
of Love's painful side?
That this feeling of 'missing'
will just grow inside?

We've not even seen,
each one bare in the flesh.
And yet our two hearts,
are deeply enmeshed.

The smell of your hair,
still fresh on my skin.
All thoughts of our memories,
making me grin.
Wishing so bad,
to just hold you in bed.
But knowing as well,
there are still years till I'm dead.

And for all of those years,
I now have this one wish:
More time with you spent,
less time with you missed.