Hurry, My Love Poem by Greg Oosterhouse

Hurry, my love, this is my impassioned plea. Hurry my love, hurry unto me.

Wherever you are, wherever you roam, hurry, my love, hurry on home.

Whether you exist or not, I do not know. Hurry, my love, to me your presence show.

Oh, to feel your loving touch. Hurry, my love, I need you so much.

How it would feel to be wed, Hurry, my love, this great curiosity needs to be fed.

To finally make love. Hurry, my love, I am waiting for you to be sent from the Lord above.

If you should never to me appear, that's okay, my love, the Lord will ever be with me, with an ever listening ear.