Simply Him

There is a special place in my world.
A home, a comfort, a sanctuary.
This place is our place, its my belonging,
serving, pleasing, longing for his pleasure.

Nights are cold and lonely,
rain pours, cold winds blow, darkeness is all i see.
The warm sun rising is void of joy,
merely a reminder he's not here to share it with me

My sun, my warmth, my world,
is his smile, his contentment, his love.
It's his laughter, his anger. It's everything he is.
My world is simply him

Ohhh, I feel that (he's out of town until tomorrow)

Thanks!

Your words keep me satisfied until we see each other again <proud look>

Very powerful poem Entice.

wow... thank-you...