Love Me Tender Poem by Philip Lore

Long last thoughts and memories,
Merge with harsh realities.
Here its war, I pray for peace,
One day all of this will cease.

Many highs...many lows creep,
Still the wind blows in this tropical heat.
Close my eyes to get away,
You're always with me everyday.

Love me tender, I've been through so much,
Just a sweet embrace, a tender touch,
To hear your sweet voice, hold you tight,
My inner flame will burn so bright.