Just poetic dreams. Will they ever be true?
A Love Letter of Dreams
My Love,Each time you say that you love me,
it is like hearing it for the first time.
Yes, you have said it to me before,
a thousands times or more
But those words are so devine
Tell me, tell me anytime
that you love me.
Hold me in your arms My Angel.
Let me fly upon the airy lofts of light
secure in the strength and might
of your wings as they gently move
in the rhythm of the love we sing
Lift me up, hold me to your chest
as we are breast to breast
face to face, lips to lips, sigh to sigh.
I am waiting for paths to clear,
for answers to come, for the sun to rise.
My Love, I long for the day
when I look into your eyes
I am waiting. Come and stay.
Lets soar high, fly, over the moon to our stars,
to our Mars, to Venus, then around the sun.
In this world that seems
undone. We have only just begun to love.
Here is my love for you,
unwrapped,
revealed,
presented
as I truly am
--lost in you.
Kathy Lockhart
10/08/06
Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2006-10-08 at 21:55
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