Sylvia Coulstock Poet Romanticism

I Think of You

At every waking hour

I think of you.

And through the day

My thoughts stray

To where you are,

The way you look,

The things you say and do.

Your voice your touch.

You fill my mind so very much

While my heart spills over

With LOVE for you.


And as the years keep turning

From each January to December

My heart will still be yearning

And my mind want to remember;.


The way you are.

And what it means to me

To know LOVE 

In all it's serenity,

And to feel it's power

The way I do

At every waking hour

When I think of you..

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L.Ruby Meyer April 2, 2012 at 1:33 AM So Beautiful Sylvia, It is exactly what I would desire the one who loved me to be thinking..thank-you xpeace, Ruby

Robert Pettit February 13, 2012 at 3:52 PM Simply worded and easy to read while providing decent rhyming.