Written March 2002
To see your smile
To touch your face
To hear your voice
To feel your embrace.
To be with you
Through bad or good
To be able to be there
You know that I would.
To stare at your eyes
To gaze at your grace
You know I can't deny
You make my heart race.
After all this time
I'm still waiting
Just give me the word
You know I'll be coming.
YOU ARE READING
PARTS OF MYSELF
PoetryPoems written long ago, When internet was still boring, When the TV was broken, When I was still a virgin-- on the ways of the world mentally; physically; And words were my only friends.
