She Says Ï Love You", bids good night and drifts into slumber.

Every night I prepare myself for the journey.
For the battle, I have to fight with the mythical creatures.
For the storms, I have to conquer.
For the years I have to pass.

              Without you.....................

Love that gives

Give me the sweetness of longing dripped in the syrup of love.

My hunger knows the abyss of your heart.

Give me wanting smeared with what people know of loss.

Your love fills the chasm in my heart.

The want  that doesn’t close. 

And your love that never runs out.