I THINK OF YOU SO OFTEN
I think of you so often
Too frequently I fear.
The words we've often spoken,
Mull gently in my mind.
The kisses that we've shared
Are like none other in kind.
The realities I've told you,
May have stripped me bare,
But it is with none other,
That I choose to share.
I am so extremely drawn
To you,
Consumed by your very being,
Your aire of quiet command,
I never want to leave your side
With you my time, I wish to bide.
I want to be with you
And grow in spirit and mind,
I want to have a love
Of want and passion that binds.
I don't want to imagine, nor can I imagine days.
For without you,
Time would be filled,
With simply too much strife.
And that would not be happiness
Within my gentle life.
For all I truly want,
Is for you to be near.
To travel down the cobblestone
And whisper, yes, my dear.
To inhale the moment
To sit on the artful iron
To stroll through the leaves
To care-freely kick their colorful crunch
To breathe the air you breathe
To inhale your thoughts
To listen to your words
To hear your honest mind through your eyes
To naturally fit together as one,
To hear notions of love
To speak of our tomorrows
To feel your breath upon my cheek
I want to know you,
In the quiet of the moment.
And in the silence
I want you to understand my deepest love.
For then, even a blind man will feel,
What has been predetermined from the Gods'above.
Gently placed,
Together as one,
Our love shall broaden
Like the coming of the sun.
I think of you so often,
Too frequently I fear,
What's that?
What's that your whisper lingers in my ear?
My Gods.
I love you, too, my dear.
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