An American Poet: Joy and Pain

I’ve never met anyone like you, In my dreams, creeping in my room. On my mind all day long. Thoughts of you I whisper to a song. Visions of us sharing our love. Praises from God above. The arousal of my soul to from touch. These are the things I wish for much. If only you were here right now, Gently kissing me above my brow. Giving me words of inspiration’ As I’m staring back with admiration.