Desire©

By Felina Silver Robinson

Copyright©

I sit here in the early hours of morn thinking of

Where you might be

My heart yearns for your gentle touch

And what it used to mean

Will we ever go back to the way it used to be?

My heart may not last without you

You make all my dreams come true

You control everything I want to do

You are everything I desire

Won’t you please return to me my love?

2014