This page is for all of those who yearn to spend some quiet moments with one they love who is far away. You are welcome to sit here by the warm fire,holding your lover's hands, and listen to the rain fall outside the window.These are bittersweet moments, don't you agree?
And let your breathing still,
This moment's truly ours,
We bend and shape it to our will.
A gentle whisper of a touch,
Do you feel it, on your hand?
If you concentrate a little,
You'll find love at your command.
Just close your eyes, and you will see,
Mine gazing back at you,
Your breath will mingle with my own,
Becoming one, from two.
Our lips will tremble as they meet,
We lock in an embrace,
Forgetting all the reasons,
This won't happen, face to face.
Close your eyes, once more, my love,
And let me kiss your hand,
I musn't let you see me cry,
When we meet in Neverland.
Neverland copyright 1999 J.Thrush
email me at nachtzoen@oocities.com