Broken Dreams

To see your smile, the last thing at night.
To hold you close and know all is right.
To love your ways, and keep you happy.
To feel your soul and have your passion.
To hear my name as you reach orgasm.
To miss the plans, that were made in haste.
To feel the pain as now my heart breaks.
To cry for you, as I miss your smile.
To think now, you are gone for good.
To feel the way it just could.
To take a chance on what is right.
To know that true love is for real
You don’t live unless your heart squeals
I felt more love for you,
In the short time we had
Then a million lovers have had,
In as many lifetimes.

Rick Stinson
copywritten 2008

very nice

good one