My heart smiles when I hear your voice
your laughter lighting my soul.
Your breath on my neck
stirs passion long since asleep.
My cries from the depths of my being
burning to feel your arms around me tight.
I melt into your kiss
the floodgates once again releasing
the river of love from my heart.
I long to see your face, to look into your eyes
but you are still my dream.
I know your soul. I long to see your face.
I have not yet met you
I dream of you still.
And I wonder, Do you dream of me too?
My computer crashed recently and I've been unable to blog, so last night while in a reflective mood, I began to read. Old stuff. Real old stuff. The poem above I wrote in August 2007. In reading some of the writing from the past gave me a desire to dismiss the old and bring in the new. So, I'm going to get busy getting my computer fixed and really make an effort to start writing again. It may never be good, but it is therapeutic. :)
So, out with the old and in with the new.....very soon. *doing this ony cell, so if formatting is off, please ignore it this time. ;-) *
Wow! Look at the typos!! Having trouble seeing/editing. Precisely why I hate TRYING to write from the cell. Oh well, always next time. :)
ReplyDeleteAll we get is forward, right? But in moving forward, we have to look at the past to learn from it and to see how we got where we are. Our lessons come to us that way and alters our course.
ReplyDeleteI have just been reminded that I need to take more time for me and do those things that fill my soul so I am the woman I am meant to be and not this harried person I've been of late.
Do get your computer fixed, and write - for you and for us. Love you, friend!
Cherie
Call your favorite technician before you deal with getting your computer fixed, will ya?
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