From the frame of my babe <br />I can feel a need to love uncondtionaly <br />To fall asleep in her soft and tender arms <br />watching as the sky turns dark <br />and the smell of her hair twists my arm <br />I turn back to look in her eyes <br />we make contact and with out a word <br /> <br />we pass time in motion <br />soft unspoken <br />love is the word some say <br />but for what I feel <br />I could not put enough in one day <br />felt in only a touch <br />no better way to pass the time of the day. <br />as I lick the salt away<br /><br />Terry halvorson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/2-part/
