A Poem
The loneliest moments come,
When love is done
You disengage gently
And close yourself softly
As you turn from me into sleep
I long to know
If I belong to you
As your touch made it seems
A Poem
The loneliest moments come,
When love is done
You disengage gently
And close yourself softly
As you turn from me into sleep
I long to know
If I belong to you
As your touch made it seems