Searching for Your Love
I took you to my bed last night in dreams,
your beauty was not covered so it seems.
Through open silky drapes the breeze was still;
your silhouette showed all through window sill.
My heart was aching as I longed for you
reflecting on the lives we barely knew.
Your lonely heart spoke passion as did mine,
as if we sat to share the finest wine.
Our mem'ries told of places we had lain,
and now I ached to touch you once again.
Yet time had christened years for all to see,
'tween "you" and "me," we couldn't share a "we."
Its just the way some things were meant to be --
streams run downhill until they reach the sea.
So there my dreams held me a world apart,
remembering the time that broke my heart.