Michael P. McParland
A Sweet Saturday Afternoon 2 - Poem by Michael P. McParland
Having just risen on this Saturday afternoon
from a good stretch of fair and much needed sleep
it was for and to you that my heart so loudly cried.
It's crying out in longing need as I think of you
and see your beautiful face and imagine you standing
before me and smiling I start to ache because
I want to see you so bad taking you in my arms
to say I miss you Kira you are so truly special
and I love you sweet Angel and want to always be with you.
I feel that aching and want nothing more
than to spend a beautiful Saturday afternoon
talking to you and being together.
I can see and feel you so clearly and my heart
is aching and yearning for you my dear darling.
As I woke from that sleep it is complete truth
that you were the first thing I felt and saw
and I want nothing more the to be with you
on this Saturday afternoon just talking
and snuggling away many hours.
I feel so truly exhausted and spent in many ways
my dear darling and I ache and desire to just hold you
and know everything is right and beautiful.
A beautiful Saturday afternoon with sweet you
would make the world right in this space
and I could just sit with you while we talked and talked
which with you is one of my favorite things to do.
I can see you so very clearly my dear and I feel you too
and I long so very much to be able and reach out
wrapping my arms around you to pull you in close
and give the sweetest and most loving kiss.
I wish I could reach out to just hold you right now
and sit back and enjoy a beautiful Saturday afternoon
with my sweet Angel dove I so truly care for and miss.
Feel all of my love Kira as I send it to you
and feel me there holding your sweet hand.
I can so clearly see you and I also feel you
so very strongly and I long so very much
to be with you sharing a beautiful one with beautiful you.
That would be heaven on earth because
I love you so very much and to be with my sweet Queen
and Angel is the best thing there could be.
I love you sweet Kira and remember I will always be
your dedicated and loving Michael and there's nothing
I want more than to be with you for all time.
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