POETRY

Wish I Were There

Wish I were there,
waking up beside you…
gazing into your sleepy morning eyes,
caressing them with soft kisses…
whispering sweet nothings into your heart,
passionately loving like a runaway train…
lingering for hours in raptured cuddles…
showering each other in delicious ways…
leaving us clean, deeply sated,
wanting for nothing.

Venturing out
finding a romantic bistro,

a table for two…

eating little, talking less
while falling head over heels

into your sky blue eyes…

Meandering

the river valley

holding hands…
connecting

beyond words

being with you…
wish I were there…
Copyright © Henri Ferguson 2004
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