Surrender My Love

The nights are cold like the red star in the planet's sphere.

I toss and turn each night wishing for your body to be near.

I awaken to cold feet, sweat pours and streaming tears.

I cry and pray to the heavens for one more night with my Dear.

The mornings drag on with the Autumn's disheveled brittle leaves.

I wrap well in the black, in seamed with white fleece

hoodie that hugs my waist; where I wish to feel your hands, instead.

I cry and pray to the heavens for one more night with my Dear.

My Dear, whispers in my dreams and reminds me, "Babe, I'm near...

and when a moonlight peaks in through the window," .... we watch our favorite t.v show; together....

....I smile as you finish the last line of each love poem about "forevers."

Now, I'm able to wake up with new mornings, thanking the heavens for the forevers.