You

The wind blows across my face
and it is your breath

The moonlight caresses my skin
and it is your touch

The sun warms my heart
and it is your love

The birds soar in the sky
and it is our spirits

The stars twinkle a million miles away
and it is your eyes

The river's water flows freely
and it is the rush of your blood

My fantasies are imminent
and I feel you near

All this and more, you are to me!

~© Rita Francis Sept. 1999~