You made the day
Envious, because
Your beauty has no rival
And my body reaches a
Breathless state of
Sheer euphoria
As my lips yearn to speak,
But they are held prisoner
By their binding passion
I can only cry within
For I fear the moment
Will escape me soon
Leaving me a hopeless
Pawn in a maze of
Unwanted loneliness
Where I may never
Be allowed to see
The beauty of your face
Again
As I must know your
Name to frame it tightly
To the walls of my heart
So that I may dream of
You in many moments
That are mine alone
While saying an earnest
Prayer, begging that I
May see you again so
Soon
Copyright May 1977,
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