I Write

I write

I shall write about you
Till the day is no more
Hoping secretly it never ends
My finger tips ache with the
Endless tingling to touch you
With every stroke that I ink
Structured verbal scriptures
Escape my crowded mind
As I marinate on your timeless
Beauty
I'm speechless as I hold
My breath
Catching quiet moments
Of us
Inhaling our seemingly
Entangled souls
I write you
Beautiful
I write you
Brilliantly
I write you
In my dreams
I write you
Fantasy filled
I write you
Forever
I write you
Till
My dying breath
I write you
Looking from heaven
I write you
Again
My love is infinity
I write you
Still

Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker