The BridgebySilverwolf ©![]() The bridge I touched you again last night Somewhere between my soul and heart A lost child, I was searching For the love or at least a part I hung my head in sorrow In anguish screamed your name But when I smiled at a memory Then is when you came To hold me in my keening To softly ease my pain You let me press your body Close to my skin again I begged you now to take me In gentle firmness you said no So many words need writing Till to your side I’ll go Thus again I’m waiting For my sentence here to end And soft I’ll scribe your memory Till I join you on the fen The bridge is one day closer With every passing moon I only have to pray now That we will cross it soon silverwolf "Site content and stories Copyright secured 1998-2003 Silverwolf & Silverwolf Industries" "E-mail the Author at silverw122@netscape.net" |