Passing Stranger Poem by elaina barr

passing stranger! you do not know hw longingly i look upon you,
you must be he i was seeking did love lead me to you.

I have dreamts somewere surely that i want to share my soul with you,
and its re, called as we flit by each other, this dream feels so true.

Your body grew upon me we went to a passionate place,
we made love on a bed of roses i moaned a sound of grace.

You gave me the pleasure of your eyes and the warmth of your flesh,
you took your hand to my body, and lay your hand upon my breast.

You wisperd some words in my ear, before you closed your weary eyes,
i lay there reminicing looking up at starry skies.

In the mornong light i wake to see you gone,
but the memory of the night we shared i no longer feel alone.