My Dear

Miles between and distances to travel,
to make up for time spent apart
time spent dreaming of times not yet unraveled
waiting for the one who holds my heart

Embracing arms and legs an entangled mess
whispered words and a stolen kiss
hearts racing yet we're so at rest
A time so often longed for a peaceful bliss

Bring me to my dear
to once again feel his kiss
for I long so much to hear,
him to call me only his

To embrace arms and legs in an entangled mess
to whisper words and steel a kiss
with our hearts racing yet being so at rest
and to hear him say I am only his
♠ ♠ ♠
I was feeling poetically inspired late last night and this is what came as a result