In the dark
of the night alone,
Wanting,
wishing… could you join me - here by my side?
Would you let
me take your hand in mine?
Can you feel
what I do just from my touch?
You are my savior,
my muse, my love, my friend
You take the
darkness from my soul, the tension from my being
You give me solace
just by your glance, your smile
Your
presence wraps around me like a fine down comforter
Memories of
your soft touch, your sweet delicate scent envelope me
I want to
touch your mind, your soul like you have touched mine
To whisper the
words, to be the music, to be the gentle rain
That reaches
deep inside of you the way you have done to me
Come back to
me, come sit beside me
Let me take
your hand in mine
In the dark of
the night alone
I die again…
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