I WISH YOU KNEW (2)

THOUGHTS
of you continually
linger in my mind,
heart, and soul.
I read your poetry
words only a poet
gifted by an eternal Muse
could write; a beautiful
spirit only bestowed by
an angelic host; a free
and real spirit that has
successfully crossed a
thousand rivers of hurt to
stand beautiful beyond words
in spite of wounds and scares.
YOUR
body is not a photograph
of who and all you are; in spite
of looks, weight, and other
bodily concerns you worry about.
YOU
become more desirable every day.
Your clarity of desire and freedom
to be the REAL YOU add fuel to
by spirit, heart, soul.
In solitude I sit and crave
your words, your touch, and
the softness of your lips on mine.
I WISH YOU KNEW
all this and more ... as I wait
to read words pouring from your
beautiful heart; waiting for YOU
to meet me at the KISSING PLACE.
OKAY?