I hold you near and think of you dear
as I sing a song of love and yearning.
With every breath expelled my heart bowed
and danced up high about the midnight clouds.
The moon shinning full and bright hangs low
swooning with my crying soul, sweet and slow.
It’s silken glow weaving streams of blue light
scented pines stand tall swaying with the night.
Stars began to fall trailing silver streams
as I stretch and reach to catch my one wish.
That when I wake I’ll find you next to me
before we close our gentle eyes to sleep.
A kiss or two upon your lips be true
words written in stars appear across the sky streaming, I Love You