How I Wish
It was more than just a dream,
to recline in those arms of yours,
to believe for a briefest moment,
love can last forever.
The two souls calling to each other,
not blocked by distance or obstacles,
even though you aren’t mine,
your soul has a claim on my heart.
A memory of two bodies entwined together,
your caress moving from hair downwards
finer than Japanese silk,
so gentle yet igniting something thought dying.
Around you my heart and soul glows,
a light that cannot be hidden,
you have a bright beacon,
one you haven’t even seen yet.
How I wish that I could hold
a mirror before you,
so you could gaze at your own reflection,
seeing all that I see in you.
(c) Amanda Wilson 2013