If I dream, I dream of thee
Your tender kiss, your gentle touch
I miss, indeed I miss it much
The scent of your sun-colored hair
still lingers on in all the air
The sound of your vibrating voice
still doesn't leave me any choice
I hearken to it in my mind,
seeking what I will never find
You moved my deepest part of soul
and with your own you made it whole
Calling out your common name
to me will never feel the same
It is forever bound to you
as just the one, the person who
I cannot ever let you go
I love you still and that is so
Copyright Spring 2006
