You

>though you are so far away,
                                                   you're on my mind both night and day;
                                                   i've come to know, your charm and wit,
                                                   and know together a perfect fit;
                                                   I long to hold you in my arms,
                                                   impress you with my many charms;
                                                   to kiss your lips and stroke your hair,
                                                   caress your body with gentle care;
                                                   to hold you in my arms at night,
                                                   awaken with you to mornings light;
                                                   to always find your love is here,
                                                   keeps me going without fear;
                                                   to last forever and a day,
                                                   in my heart you will always stay.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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December 28, 2012 at 1:03 PM
Ronald, congratulations with your poem featured on this awesome endings week of 2012. Wishing you the best of 2013 to come... luv * Linda
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December 4, 2011 at 11:54 AM
* "I FIND MYSELF GAZING INTO A CRYSTALS SILVER GLASS * MY DEAR PRECIOUS RONALD * RESOUNDING THESE ECHOES OF ANOTHERS WORDS OF LOVE FROM WITHIN MY OWN HEART * TENDER IS NOTE * SOFT ARE THE DREAMS * VERY BEAUTIFUL LOVE SONG * MY LUV ALWAYS * SARAH." *
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