1 i spend time looking at pictures of your beauty longing for the kiss 2 i count the seconds that drop from me like heartbeats rising from the bed 3 is that what you need to be released from the cage to make your comeback 4 give me lips again and you can have it wrapped up like a well earned day
5 nothing is poetic like the face of an angel yours is all, my gift 6 but i daydream still thinking about were you are wishing i was there 7 always i will wait patently like a lover rising from the bed
8 when you return home the door will be opened wide with me waiting up
9 until then i will unwrap the photo album and dream my life away
10 pillows soft, bed empty the darkness lingers inside underneath my dreams
Poem written on 040-608. He knows who he is. Written to the love of my life. She knows who she is.