Your Beauty
I miss your smile
even though I can't see it
but I can feel it,
through all the miles.
When I turn on the computer
I envision this scene,
It's your beautiful smile lighting up my screen.
I hear the sounds of your laughter
even in my dreams and thereafter.
I feel the touch of your hand
as it reaches out and softly covers mine
all I have to do is close my eyes
and the vision of your beauty touches me through time.
Imagination I have
and gratefully so
for with it I get to see you,
and when I turn this on and read your words
I am a lucky man,
for I get to see and feel the warmth of your beauty
a beauty so rare,
so true...
© BRIAN GLENN 2003