I look across the waters deeply
pondering the man I soon
Gentle dark eyes and deep sark hair
flowing in the wind.
His smile like the rising sun
across the waves.
His laughter, a morning song.
His swiftness, a soiring Eagles
Gather me within his arms for
a kiss upon my lips.
Happiness and joy burn wothin
his heart,just to be near his beloveded.
copywright 04-01-1998 Cindy L. Rasey