• The fear of your touch
    The sound of your voice
    Brings me so much rejoice.


    The smell of your breath.
    Your senses so very near.
    Your whispers are all i hear.


    Your love is powerful
    Your confidence is strong.

    You promise to do no harm

    You hold me tight
    As we say our goodnights.
    As your kisses are very strong


    Morning comes
    A smile spreads across my face,

    Remembering: "I love you." as you had once said

    The phone rings
    A startled voice reaches my ear

    "My lord, he's dead."