My dreams are filled
With the visions of you
Times of laughter and conversation
They are filled
With all the innocent touches between us
The warmth and spontaneity
With you all became an adventure
A world filled with explorations
Times of excitement and laughter
The times of sensuality
Filled with sensitivity and tenderness
Lust filled adventures driving us both wild
This was us and more, so much more
We melded in mind, spirit and heart
You were my encouragement
When guidance was needed
Your wisdom was sought
Even though sometimes we fought
Now you have become a ghost
Not of my choosing, a whisper of the past
It is slowly killing me, I am dying
© 2010 apr 27/cb
No comments:
Post a Comment