Working

The phone's no longer ringing
As silence fills the air
Thoughts of you Infuse me now
And the texture of your hair

The thoughts they come unbidden
As a wave may crash a shore
Into my heart and mind they come
From a place I know not where

Desk is cleared, so much to do
And yet just here I sit
Nothing but a memory
But a memory that really fits

Soft silky skin, a face so fair
A touch to make me soar
Thinking of the quiet times
While now I want them more

Don't know why I do this now
When there's so much work to do
I can't help the place I'm in
I just want to be with you

Hear your laugh so fresh and clear
To hold you in my arms
And know that if we stand real still
Our hearts will see no harm

I must focus now; must turn a thought
I've so much yet to do
But smiling now, I'm ready, dear
Just for loving you

hak
31 Aug 99 / 1053
Ramstein AB GE

 


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