For you my love

As the scent of freesia fills my room and the
candles flicker, dancing in a somewhere
breeze.

I lay turning page after page, hardly
recognizing the words.
My thoughts turn to you, wondering if your
thinking of me to.

I lower my book to my breast, my eyes slowly
close.
I drift into sleep as dreams of you float
into my mind.

To hold hands as we walk,
To sit next to you as we talk,
To seeing my reflection in your eyes and
having to say no more good~byes.
To being forever yours.

xoxoxoxoxoxox