Yearnings




I feel my skin begin to yearn
and know where the roots
of that longing begin.


My eyes close and your gentle
smile fills my mind with it's
grace and light.


I touch my lips and ache for
the return of yours to come kiss
their fullness.


The wind brushes my flesh,
bringing a memory of the touch
of your hands across it's surface.


I hear the faint whisper of the
night, echoing the soft murmurs
of love from your voice.


 
 
 
 
 
 

© Copyright Brenda Hager, January 1998
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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