six hundred miles.... <br />six hundred miles of pure loneliness, <br />leaves me wanting just one more kiss, <br />I miss her more than ever, <br />when I watch a movie of romance, <br />I think of how we met at a dance, <br />my heart beats a blaze to her face, <br />now its a bitter blue now i visit this place, <br />fear of losing my love, <br />I try to but now all i can see of you are the stars above, <br />I wish I wish that she will always be mine, <br />until the stars don't shine, <br /> <br />Her kiss has the taste of a smooth wine, <br />Her touch as warm as a summer breeze, <br />Her smile as welcoming as a relaxing bed, <br />Her words softer than silk. <br />Her presence like a white dove so majestic so beautiful, <br /> <br />I dream <br />of her kiss <br />of her touch <br />of her smile <br />of her words <br />of her presence <br /> <br />but in all i still know only for a little longer I live with just, <br />the six hundred miles.... <br />only six hundred miles.<br /><br />Corey Amsden<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/six-hundred-miles/
