Sometimes I wonder
where you are.
Why haven't I found you?
After searching for so long,
despair takes control over me,
but without your visiblity,
I can feel you.
I feel you as you
caress me through the night,
making sure everything is right,
and it is, everything is perfect,
more than perfect,
but then...you're gone.
You were only a dream
taking possession of me,
making me believe
what I want to believe,
making me feel your presence,
the oh so gentle touch of your hand,
so strong, yet so delicate,
the softness of your fingertips
as they brush lightly against my face.
Wherever you are,
near or far,
come sweep me off the ground,
and take me away. |
