• This feeling inside
    my soul still deprived
    it seems I know of all,
    all my inner wants and needs

    all I want is the feeling of your breath
    on my neck as I lay by your side
    the feeling of being in your arms
    your never letting me go

    the feeling of you looking into my eyes
    and us conversing without words

    What went wrong?
    What did I do?

    Am I really that much of a stoop?
    When must I learn?
    When must I finally have the feeling
    of lying with you under a hundred moons

    Times that the memory can not erase
    I let it warm my face

    To love you and loose you
    and to right up love you again

    I guess it is not bad to say
    I will never leave this post
    in which I stand
    Never to move for the slightest sound.
    I love you dear, for I am your dearest.

    Be one with me as the feeling of you
    comes back into me. I miss your smile
    your laugh and your walk.

    Be not of me because of me,
    but be because of you...
    yourself...

    I love you