A/N: This pome was for someone that I had truly cared about but in the end it did not work his feelings for me were based on a lie. He only told me things that I wanted to hear at the same time doing the same to others. Thou I no longer speak to this person I will never forget the love that we shared.
I sit here alone in the dark waiting on the day I can truly call you mine. Thinking about a lover past but one not forgotten. Oh how we tried to make it last the passion burns so bright but somehow we just could not make it right. Oh how I long for those winter nights when I held you close to my heart. I simply recall the love that we made as we looked deep in to each other’s eyes. It was our bodies that did the talking saying how we felt with just a simple touch, a gentle caress and the sweet taste of your mouth. But at lass with each movement we made was not enough to cover the hurt or the feeling of betral. Oh but how I love you so. With winter came spring then summer and fall and as each new day passed your scent is all that I can recall. Please oh please don't let it be too late. There is still one spark left to make it a flame and I will guard it with my soul and heart until the day you come. See how much you mean to me? I will not let this die. Once again I will be by your side and we will ride with a passion so high but until that day comes I will sit with a thought of my lover not forgotten