A Ghostly Love




I feel you standing close, so near
I hear your whispered words, so clear
I feel your gentle touch upon my skin
My entire world begins to spin
I cannot see you but I know you're there
I know I'll find you soon, but where?
There is a breeze in the air
Softly ruffle my blonde hair
My hair softly lays against my face
I feel you brush a strand in place
I think perhaps you're not really here
And my eyes begin to tear
You tell me that I'll be alright
Your arms surround me snug and tight
And suddenly you are gone
With one last whisper to hold on...