
Oh to be loved!
To delight the kid beneath.
To relax the distressed mistress.
To be melted away in manly arms
To be holding hands at amble
To be fondled whilst ogle
To be worshipped the existence
To be chased at absence
To be wanted and missed
To be caressed and kissed
To be showered with flowers
To be written scented letters
To be dined with wine
To be held while I whine
To be the only woman
To bear his lovely bairn
To stargaze with blurry eyes
To die enfolded into his arms
Oh, Will I ever be?
~ Winter ❄️