April .. Till Then

early spring season
our spirits kissed and held hands
moons have come and gone
I\'ve discovered myself uttering your name
again and again

your friendly kindness I\'ve missed
fire dances in the sky
as I stand in the edge of the river
to feel some coolness upon me

I wrote your name in the sand
visualized your feminine beauty
recent memories
that shan\'t fade away

arduously, I desire your companionship
often I imagine you near
the touch of your fingertips caressing mine
the scent of your hair

the intelligent tone of your voice
the angelic nature
of your passionate existence
April .. till then

Copyright @ April 1998