Coming to Me So Silently

Surrounded by tall pines and cones on the ground,
I hear the soft sound of your footsteps in the wood
And wonder should I move or simply wait for you
As my heartbeat races and I try to pace my urging
Surging in my soul for you to come to fill this hole
And make me whole once again as you have before
Because this heart is aching and this body is sore,
Nor is there a part of me that does not desire you,
So I want to leap into your arms
Where you will keep me forever!
Ah, but I have to wait patiently for you to find me
And remind me of your everlasting passion for me,
So I stay and lay where I am
And you will surely be here for me at the right time
. . .
Surrounded by tall pines and cones on the ground,
I hear the soft sound of your footsteps in the wood
Coming to me so silently – so silently but so surely
Coming to me so silently . . .

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