Words could not do justice To the feelings in my heart Nor give vent to emotions Which I feel when we’re apart. Words would leave me lacking- In my eloquence, it’s true... When comes to my describing The love I hold for you. You make the sun come up for me With dawn of every day. And days turn into leap years Those times when I’m away. The lonely hours on the road- Prove beyond a doubt... That you’re the only thing I have I could not do without. It seems that you’re beside me As I’m driving down the road.. Your eerie, semi-presence... Often seems to be a goad.... To push me ever onward... Though my eyes are filled with sand I cannot rest until I touch Your tender, loving hand. And although death may my close my eyes And put me ‘neath the clay... My flesh will rest and wait for you And resurrection day. And time may here be fleeting... But when all time is gone- I know Eternity is long And you will be my own.
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This is one of the sweetest love poems I have ever come across, Gunslinger, in any venue. The way you have expressed devotion in this piece with such charm makes it an exceptional read, and leaves a lady wishing, wistfully, for the honor of having words like these written just for her. Excellent!
[This message has been edited by Meadowmuse (edited 02-21-2000).]