I Think Of You
I
think of you,
a
smile touches my lips.
Warmth
rushes across me
bringing
a blush to my face.
Time
spent together
alone
in the woods.
Memories
most special
of
that time and place.
Expectation.
Anticipation.
My
pulse quickens
musing
of our next meeting.
Picturing
your face,
your
smile, your lips,
your
touch, your voice
at
our next greeting.
Fingers
entwining,
soft
warm kisses.
Attraction
most rare.
Delight
not hidden.
Many
facets of this path
following
where it leads.
Opening
a new door
as
destiny’s bidden.
© Copyright Brenda Hager, January 1999
Do not use or reproduce without permission
""When the heart sings and the spirit soars, the music
of life is complete."
bkh - October 99
"Love is the music the heart sings best."
"To bring you laughter each morning and warmth at night...
would bring me joy at all hours." :c)
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"When the heart sings and the spirit soars
the music of life is complete."
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