Night came with you here

Night came without you here
I slept again without your gaze
Woke up in morning to empty bed
Could not see you through haze
 (This was a micro poetry done a few days back taken forward)

My little eyes wander endlessly
seeking you from room to room
from one end of earth to another
from now until the day of doom

my blood races from vein to vein
searching for you through each
all drops say they know you well
but do not know where to reach

Through tight alleys blood enters
into small house that houses you
its small, without your presence
knows no expanse when with you

My desires pound against it walls
to find them grow in your presence
and suddenly my desires suffocate
and die their death in your absence

The day goes without you yet again

I again lie in bed without your gaze
night comes, goes crawling on heart
but I do not see you in this haze