I wait for death <br />like one hungers for a lover <br />and knows deep inside <br />he shall come* <br />to take me in his arms <br />and this time making <br />all whispered promises; <br />come true <br /> <br />Lead now to that warm heart <br />so I can feel your heart <br />inside mine <br /> <br />touch my heart and feel <br />how it yearns for a burning passion <br />only you can yield <br /> <br />kiss my lips so <br />I shall taste the manna dew <br />touch me where it hurts <br />and ease away the pain <br /> <br />Honeysuckle and roses white <br />I shall know never untill <br />you close my eyes <br />with breath light <br />and I shall know <br />eternity awaits my sleep <br /> <br />[*emotion this strong can only be articulated through a mind of a woman; I’m not what you think I am ]]<br /><br />Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Martin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lover-13/
