Friday, November 6, 2009

Memories

I see his face
I see his smile
I see the way he looked
I see his love in his eyes

I feel his kiss
I feel the strength in his arms
I feel the connection that is ours
I feel his heartbeat against mine

I want his love
I want his desire
I want to be his toy of inspiration
I want to feel his arms locked around me

I need his lips upon mine
I need his arms crushing me to him
I need his body pressed to mine
I need to know that I complete him

I wrote this poem about twenty years ago before my first husband passed away.
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6 comments:

Menopausal New Mom said...

What a wonderful poem and loving tribute to your husband. It's beautiful.

Amy said...

This was a great poem. Thanks for opening up and sharing it....

Lee the Hot Flash Queen said...

That is a beautiful poem and tribute.

Helene said...

Such a beautiful poem!!

yonca said...

Beautiful poem Tami! Thanks for sharing.

Just Breathe said...

Beautiful. Tami, I had no idea. I am so sorry for the loss that you suffered. ((HUGS))