i lye down every night
wishing i could hold you tight
as your beauty echoes softly
through my mind as my heart
you gently entwine
I feel your presence by my side
as you gently caress my mind
as we make love i feel your soft skin
as it touches mine
It was almost like a song
the orchestra gently playing
as we danced along
Then i awake with tears in my eyes
i roll over to hold you and i realize it was just a
dream as you lay gently on my mind...
Happy Haloween
You are an accomplished and recognized writer Sir.On this side of the pond I'm trying to weave some words on my own.I read this post & it held my attention for long.The yearning for a loved one is so very clear from your artistic dispaly of words.Loneliness is indeed a curse Sir.I particularly liked the usage "caressing the mind" I'm a headless horseman seeking words to paste.
©bishu
paste away my friend and
paste away my friend and thank you
ron parrish