As I Ponder
Truly I miss,
I want to taste, and touch.....
That kiss,
I loved ....so much.
Caress a skin so fine,
Where on it's shadow.
I saw moonbeams,
Sparkle...... and shine.
An angel, left it's scent.
It's all I have!
Because.....
I'm not
Over you.....
Giajl © Jim Love