Thinking of You

It's so hard to Love
so much and can't touch
The desire to shower my affection
unbearable_ My God why,
like the setting sun I can't rise to the occasion

Wanting to see you, smell you, taste you
feel you, but the vast ocean separates me from my desire

My wants elusive, what solace can I have
Your memory is not enough for
my love must show itself,
make itself known or
I'll explode _ it's to much for me

Write I must and pray I do
Hoping my whispers reach your ears
"I Love You Beautiful"