Love Poem

I have written a poem for you etched in the morning frost. It tells of my love and how, all through the long night, I have held you in my thoughts. You felt so close that I could almost hear you breathe - the air carrying the warmth of your presence. I clung desperately to your silence. The sun now is casting its harsh light through the trees. The poem I wrote for you is beginning to melt. I recite it to the wind hoping it will carry my words to your waiting ear. I know it will not. I have written so many poems over the years.