The morning dawns,
I think of him..
Again the bright skies glow.

At noontime still,
I see his face..
His eyes are all I know.

Dusk has fallen,
nighttime comes..
He comes to me once more.

He holds me close
and breathes a kiss..
My place,
forever more.

12/30/1999

Posted on 09/25/2001
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