I still hear your voice, when you sleep next to me
I still feel your touch in my dreams
Forgive me my weakness, but I don't know why
Without you it's hard to survive
My mothers touch, means the world to me.
Brightens up my life and sets me free.
She is the one who sticks by my side.
Knowing somethings wrong with the look in my eyes.
The touch of your hand as it caresses my skin
The feel of your lips on my mine
The sound of your voice as you tell me you care
Is a feeling that's so sublime
I still hear your voice, when you sleep next to me.
I still feel your touch in my dreams.
Forgive me my weakness, but I don't know why.
Without you it's hard to survive.
Your lips could make magic with my lips
And teasing my lips with your groan love
Prolonging the pleasure for as we love each other
And my body is entangled with your love soul
When you touch me, my heart beats at the sound of your love
I love the way you hold on me I can feel your warmth
When you hug me, my heart tells my soul that you are mine
When your lips touch my lips, my soul is in heaven
I wrote it the day after the night that I was emotionally depressed. I texted popz, getting strength from him and I received nothing. Have read with my poem. Dedicated to popz; May 01, 2005
I remember the look that was on your face
When my eyes met yours it was a sweet embrace
I never knew that there was love so true
The words I LOVE YOU can't say enough