I stare out through the window,
But I do not see,
The rain on the glass,
Right in front of me.
I drift back now,
to another time and place,
Where all I can see,
Is your beautiful face.
The smile on your lips,
And the glint in your eyes,
A promise that said our love
Would never die.
I can still hear your voice,
Whispering softly in my ear,
I can still feel your touch,
As you pull me so near.
The feel of your skin,
And the touch of your hand,
So hard to resist you
In your loving command.
Your breath on my body,
The depth of your kiss,
Find me and remind me,
That its you that I miss.
© C. Turner-Joll 2001 - 2020
