This heart I carry I shall be awakened, to his touch
He holds my nude form , softly as spirit
I love his heart , his smile, his tears Of thee can I hear his cries?
Thy shall not forsaken me
I shall seek , he who calls me in my loving silence
I seek his light
For our love is to awaken , all that is forgotten
Take thee, my spirit of my lover
Where thy shall l wait for he ?
For my heart shall be his, why I have not forsaken he?
I know he will call, by my bedside
My words his words spoken , by loving lips
May each day bring closer our hands to touch
I await his touch
Love ya!
Jane