We have never touched
or shared a quiet eve
we never danced across the floor
or cuddled beneath an old oak tree
I feel you in the words you share
and see your eyes gaze long at me
one can only dream of what
togetherness might have been
I long to be within your arms
or share a hot cup of tea
no matter what you say or do
I'll be happy to have you here
with me
I have read several times this poem now...every word and every emotion, I lived it and felt it to the core!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An emotionally packed poem. A daydream many have had