Sitting on the porch
I feel the warm wind against my skin
I can hear the gentle lull of your voice within my soul
It purrs like a kitten
Gentle and sweet
I know one day I’ll feel your touch
Know your smell
Feel your breath upon my skin
I look to the stars and know you are out there.
Waiting for that day to come.
Annette Hovey May 14, 2007