A cold wind is blowing
The sky is sad
The temperature is dropping
in a climate not accustomed
to this change.
As I prepare myself for a long,
cold, tedious night at work,
I will anxiously be waiting
to come home and nestle next to
your warmth.
Your soft tenderness,
your sweet fragrance
will keep the cold
away from me.
As we cuddle together
then, we are one
in two seperate bodies.
May we hold the closeness
we have at this time
to last throughout.
I have loved you
in the past.
I do love you
in the present.
I will always...
Love You
You are you.
I am me.
We are one.
I loved that poem!! I really love your style of writing! I could read your poetry all day. I hope to find the love that gets you so deep into it that you never want to get out of it!! :)