~ The Longing ~

Longing for love's gentle caress,
Is a heart filled with tenderness.
With each new day,
I'm still thinking of you.

Your skin, soft as a fluffy white cloud.
Yes of you, I am so very proud.
For the world to behold.
Of your beauty untold.

Often lost in time and space,
Are dreams, while looking at your face.
If I had, But one wish to come true!
I would spend my life!
Forever with you...

© Diane M. Lamphere 10/27/1992