♥

A Poem by Rose Masen

To the love in which I haven't found yet: I am waiting, honestly, and patiently for you to come and change my world.

To want is to have it
To desire is to touch it.

Never experiencing it is quite a shame,
like going about life without a name.

Words should be sweet,
Light kisses leaving tingles through your feet.

You should succumb to it's warmth,
Hand in hand, with me, you shall court.

In it's grasp I'm made new,
Engulfed with feelings- clear, precise, and so true.

The weight of the world no longer mine,
Us, as one, we'll fix this, together in time.

The look in your eyes, so adoring,
erases past pain, loneliness and mourning.

I am me, you are you,
I bask in feelings that are mutually true.

I worship the ground which your feet tread a path,
2 hearts, 2 souls; well....you do the math.

You are my life, my love, my unending forever,
With you, mi amor, on our journey, we will endeavor.

So take me in; mind, body and soul,
And if need be, signed in blood, I give you my love to behold.

Each night I promise to thank the man above,
Allowing me the first time to love and be loved.