Haunting Through Love Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Hearing the call of the jungle, heart beating faster,
listening closely to interior sounds of your soul
calling to mine.

Solitary and alone, standing in a tangled jungle, find-
ing your being haunting me through love and passion,
wondering how long before you come into my arms.

How long before we are together again, it's been much
too long already - a few hours at least! All beauty of
our hearts fills our minds and souls forever tonight.