Laying It Down

The rain, tap, tap. Tapping on the earth  brought back memories of your lips touch, touch, kisses on my back   in the coolness of morning air as I inhaled deeply of the rain, tap, tap.  Tapping on the earth  While we lay snuggled in the sheets. Those were the good ole days Of maybes and yes Fond remembrances.

O’ heart you’ve gone and I can barely breathe O’ heart I long to touch my face  to yours and breathe O’ heart To listen to your warm low voice Advising me of life and  Helping me to breathe again O’ heart Tell me of your love for me Let me see your eyes sparkle So that I may breathe again O’ heart My love for you will not end Not for you my friend Although I’ll breathe again Written: Summer 2005 Thanks for reading!