110. LONGING

I long to feel your touch 

Your fingers running through my hair 

I long to hear you voice 

Whispering ‘I love you’ each night 

I long to smell your hair 

And the aftershave you used each day 

I long to feel your hug 

That wrapped around me so tight 

I long to watch the sunset 

And our walk by the corniche 

I long for you my dearest one 

I am missing you so much 

Yes!...................

- M@t@Maya ( © 06052010)