The Woman

The woman’s hands you long to touch you, no longer caress your warm skin.
The woman’s lips you long to kiss you, no longer do.
The woman’s breast you long to lay your head upon, no longer can comfort you.
The woman’s love you long to feel, resides within your heart and soul.
My hands long to touch you, and caress your warm skin.
My lips long to kiss you, and breathe my love upon your face.
My breast longs to support you and comfort your pain.
My love longs to surround you with my heart and soul.

The woman’s eyes you long to look into, watch over you from above.
The woman’s heart that loved you so deeply, loves you still.
The woman’s desire you long so desperately for, lives on within your mind.
The woman’s tears you long to dry, have been calmed.
My eyes long to look into yours and see love for me there.
My heart longs to love you, today and tomorrow.
My desire for you is real and true, and I long for your embrace.
My tears fall freely for your pain and mine, no comfort I have found.

The woman you love has left you, but remains within your heart.
The woman who loves you now remains outside your heart.
The woman’s soul you were connected to resides at heavens gate.
The woman’s soul you have touched within me lives within your reach.