Confined Love 2.22.2011

I'm counting the days till I see your handsome face

I plan to ware something made of thin lace.

Your my first thought when I rise,

And everyday my love for you grows tremendously in size.

I cannot wait for our next kiss.

For your lips I do miss.

Your touch, your warmth, your smell,

It kills me your rotting in that cell of hell.

I hate we may only talk through mail.

Oh so hard for you I fell.

What I wouldn't do to hear your voice, see your face and have you hold me. I wish you were already free.

One things for sure, you have the key to my heart, my love, my soul, my life, my time,

I can't help but smile knowing you are all mine.

Damn that feeling is fine.

Your my last thought before I lye for sweetdreams of you,

my better handsome half. Yes dear, your in my dreams too.

I love you more than you know.

It'd take life times to show.

I've never loved anyone more.

And I never will, even still.

For my heart you do fill.