MY  SOUL.

Tonight my soul is softly weeping.

Loneliness has come creeping.

The night is filled with the scent
of you.

 

The shadows take your form.

In the stillness of the night.

I hear your voice.

I ache to feel your arms around
me.

Holding me so tight that the  

loneliness leaves.

I need the heat of your body.

To dry the tears in my soul.

Tonight I hide alone in the
shadows.

While my soul softly weeps.

HOME.