Saturday, February 14 ' xoxo
A gentle hand against my cheek
lingers soft through out the night
though you're gone, you're always near
when a lonely mind takes flight.
Love wakes the sleeping soul
A yearning heart still cries
Lying safely in your arms
sensuality' sighs
Darkness hides the aching heart
Reaching into distant time
A pillow of pure fantasy
Where life at last is always kind
All my wishes, all my dreams
So sweetly realized
In true bliss, and happiness
When I close my eyes