By Minolia Zak
Date: 15 September 1999

Trucking!!

In this truck each night I drive, without a loving partner at my side,

Stone, I haul thorough the night, just one word of praise would be nice,

Home! I go to a empty house, where with all my heart wish, there waited a spouse,

Who in her arms, me she would take, and one kiss remove all my aches,

While over my body her fingers would roam, knowing at last! I had come home,

Over my face her fingers glide, just to make sure it was me by her side,

Even though her eyes may see, it's her fingers that know each inch of me,

While over my lips her thumb does slide, deep inside the quivers start to rise,

Does she know my heart she hold, as over these empty roads I go,

Thorough these long and lonely nights, in her arm's I wished all my might to be,

My night is done! I watch the sun come up, it's her face that I see,

Then to bed alone I go, to lay curled, with nobody to hold,

There every night I lay, wishing for sleep, in dreamland where she resides I go,

As outside I hear the nose of the living, It's in your arms, I would like to be giving,

Feeling the rise and fall of each breath, to hear your heartbeat ever so near,

As slowly into sleep I drift I hear, I love you Dear.