My Desire

The memory of you stirs me with desire and temptation to call you again. I cry out your name many times within my longing for you, eventhough you are gone. My heart still bleeding for what we have lost. The Angel Of Death will come for me someday. Maybe I will die alone, without you. But, I will welcome a peaceful rest from all the pain of losing you. For I will come again to you as a ghost if I go first. But in eternity someday, someplace we will be together again. My heart and soul will whisper "I still love you". You are my desire; we will be together again.

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Dottie Fontaine

To Nat