Thoughts While the Ink Was Drying 2

The air was fresh and clean after the rain, And so I sat and wrote to you, my one, For back across the years and days there came The thoughts of when we were to each as one. My heart does strain and ache to tell you this, That all that I can give to you is love And so to you I send with love a kiss To shine on you like sunshine from above. Again I write to you these words, a poem, With words of love, with truth from deep my mind To bring us closer to our souls, a home For both of us, ourselves and love to fond. It's you I love and this, my love, is true, I wish again my heart to be with you.