Longing has a power
That burns in my heart.
The physical distance is many miles.
But the virtual distance,
Is but when I speak your name,
breathed out on my lips.
As I conjure your vision,
I see your smile in my mind,
I watch again how you bite your lower lip,
As you blush, I long to hold you close.
I know these words will dance in your mind
And I shall take care not to tread on the blossom
That grows there in the subspace of your peace.
Today I glimpsed you!
And within me rose such a gift of life and power,
Yet, when I hear your voice,
I’m transported to distant lands of
Oasis in a desert.
No words can adequately express the beating of my heart
The joy in my soul
Or, the fire in my loins.
