Soon - September 15, 2001

(c) September 15, 2001

Not a day goes by
I don't wish upon a star
reaching out for you
wishing near and far

Yearning just to touch
waiting just to hold
burning for your love
dreaming thoughts untold

Lips of sweetest honey
skin tanned in the sun
haunting fragrant hair
sparkling as you run

Stars can't touch your beauty
seas can't hold your wine
whisper in my sleep
your kiss will soon be mine

Love is such a blessing
ours found in fitful crys
the fires of our hearts
we'll blend in blissful rhyme

Waiting is like maddness
yet joy is made from pain
waiting for your love
growing brighter everyday

by Ricky D. McKean

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