Its as if your face
was etched within my soul,
thinking of your blue eyes
could make me lose control.
Then there are your hands
they are so warm and safe.
Oh then my love...
I dream of your embrace.
Your lips upon my lips,
your breath warm on my cheek,
the many miles between us now,
the sweet kind words you speak...
please whisper them into my ear,
lean close into the phone,
until the day the airplace comes~
and brings you safely home.
Written in October 2004.
Shelley L Baxter Stanley
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/miles-between-us-2/
