Wishing you were here
Where I could truly hold you dear
To fill you with warmth and desire
To hold and wake you
At the end of the night
To present you to a new day
To help you see it in a whole new way
Where I dream of you and I
A lone beach and loves eyes
Lost on an island
Where I look into your eyes
To a soft rain in blue skies
And I offer new horizons.
© Nicole M. Harrington