Too much?

I think of the aura of you, and I miss you...

I think of your scent, voice and touch,

your beautiful mind and generous heart,

I think of the peace I find in your arms,

and I keep asking myself:

Is that too much for me to have near by?

Don't I deserve to be loved every day,

instead of once a year?

Or is that, too,

too much?

Eterne

May 2010