10-06-2008, 02:58 PM
Heart’s longing
I long for you darling,
More than life itself.
I want to sing of you,
Like a muse of her trade;
My trade is you—
My very being
Exists for you.
When you’re not here
I’m like a songbird
Without its song.
But soon,
Like the season’s change,
I’ll find my song again—
You’ll come back to me.
My inspiration,
My song,
My heart’s longing,
My love
My Baby.
I love you.
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