(from Abelard to Heloise) <br /> <br />I can never forget <br />your words of love, my darling <br />and those words <br />do stay constantly with me <br /> <br />and sometimes I dream that you are in my arms, <br />that you lay spooned against me <br />but all that I now have got left of you <br />are your precious letters <br /> <br />and although I am lonely, <br />sometimes feel extradited <br />It's your love <br />that carries me through the lonely nights <br />and there is nothing more that I ask from life <br /> <br />than to see you again.<br /><br />Gert Strydom<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-see-you-again/
