By Athena   goldy@cybertours.com
Date: 7 January 1998

Ache For More Than an Image of You

I hear your voice
deep in the night
I wish you were here
holding me close
Kissing my lips 
with yours so soft
Touching my body
with your fingertips
Talking about how
you love me so much
You tell me that you
never want to part.
You tell me you keep 
me in your heart.
Yet I am wishing for
more than this dream.
I ache for more than
an image of you.