Wishes

My very first poem ever, lovingly
written to my wife babygirl50

I wish I could
spend time looking
into you eyes, into
your soul, touching
your hair

Stroking your hair
feeling your skin,
soft, smooth, warm
oh such warm heat

I feel your heat,
that heat that tells
me you are ready, that
heat that lets me
know it is time

Time to kiss you,
time to touch you,
time to hold you
close

Closer then I hold
anyone, anything, closer
than the gaps between
my breaths

Breaths that keep
me going, breaths that
fuel my life, the life
that moves my blood


Blood that fills my
veins, that surges
through my body,
that fills my brain,
pumped from my
heart

The heart that
belongs
to you.