A
DREAM?
CC-
We only met Saturday morning.
Your welcoming hug was a
compassionate cry to the
strained
muscles of my body.
I felt my senses yearn to talk.
To trust you and return the caring.
You are so special, so different.
You asked me to join in your ecstasy
when you made love to my hair.
Yes, it DID feel wonderful.
Oh Mark-
I wish I could hold you-
Ruffle my fingers through your hair.
(It's not too long)
Intertwine my hand with yours.
Look into your deep brown eyes-
See your soul - reaching out,
Reaching out.
I reaching too, and you knew
that.
I could tell by the way you held me,
And by the way you care.
Jennifer Kelbaugh