Love Note to Self about You
I can feel you in the gentle breeze floating in the air
Your sweet aroma caresses my skin with the lotion of oyster pearls
My mind dreams of falling in love with you in cool sunsets
A warm fireplace and late night dinners is what I see
Slowly drowning in your ocean as I look I your eyes
I become weak to my own need to please you
Yet unafraid to expose my emotional flaws
When you are not with me
I am caught up in turmoiled jealousy between needing
Or wanting you
You are the melody I sing about in my sleep
As I sink deeper in love with you
In this quiet room with my pen and me
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
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