my.racing.thoughts

got a thousand things on my mind and its heading toward a million
letting go of my past but longing for a new begining
my nights get lonely and i long for a touch of love
not just any man but from a true man just ONE
i feel like trey songs as i begin to break out siging with the song in my head
our bed, our sheets, our pillows, get lonely, on your side of the bed
wake up every morning and the right side of the bed is always neat
wish it was a task to make through the day, knowing prior to i rolled over into his heat
placed my hand on his chest in the middle of the night sliding it down further
knowing what its about to start, and loving it... so i pull him in closer
im a true woman though, so i say these words knowing they hold true meaning
for when i say i want this man, i know i have yet to meet him
but when i do i know that i will have alot of love to share
from making love to building home, and just being present there
.... in his precence and him in mine sharing a life and a loving home
these are the things i see in my future,the reason i wrote this poem
to tell him... wherever he is, and whoever he may be,
that i wish you were here and i hope that wherever you are youre thinking of me.