Friday, 6 March 2009

Messages

I miss your messages,
Your sweet voice do I hear,
I think the day is not so clear,
Wishing you were here.

Nothing do I see,
Apart from you,
Come be near me,

With your messages so dear,
To my open ear,
A life do I bare, the fragile tears,
Give me strength,
With your endearing charms,
I do need your arms.

Cuddle me, engulf me,
See me here,
Dress me, my sweet,
My darling dear.