Friday, April 8, 2011
My Dearest Love,
Please explain to me what went wrong? What twisted time warp kept us miles apart, and yet stranded in the same room? What laws did we break that cast you into that darkened cell? Oh the questions my heart does ask, my love. Can I tell you how my pillows are now stained with tears?
Yes, silent, alone tears I have shed for you, in a darkness that hides ones shame. I did not mean to stand distant, I did not mean to build this wall and I never meant to turn my back on you. Oh please my love, say there is still a chance for us.
For every night, I replay the memory of soul melting rendezvous. Your heavy, sculpted body always tucked so perfectly into mine. In my fingertips I can recall a tender caress and my arms ache at the absence of your solidity. Oh please my love, tell me your heart craves for what we have lost?
In rhythmic sobs my heart does weep for you and our separation creates an emptiness I cannot fill. So please my love, can I free you from that darken cell? Can once again we feel the melting of our souls and you allow my fingertips a stolen tender caress? Please fill the void, relieve this aching in my arms.
I’ll be waiting my love, just across the room, with a black leather strap and a long black cord.
Forever yours, my love, forever yours.
Ah yes, my Gibson Guitar. Did you really think I had forgotten the letter “G”?!
A reminder: I post Monday, Wednesday & Friday and I have to do my taxes at some point.