My Lonely Heart -Day 2

Sunday has arrived
the sun is shinning
I awaken with sleepy eyes
still yearning for more
more sleep maybe
more time to dream
I check the E-mail
hoping beyond hope
but
there are no messages

I awaken
every morning
hoping
that some words have arrived
from maybe late
the night before
or early this morning
I love to read
her words
sometimes
she even tells me
she has missed me
sometimes
she even tells me
she loves me
I know
that she does
but I love to hear
hear her say those words

but today
no words
was not expecting any
but I could still hope
maybe
I should go back
go back to sleep
and dream
dream she hears
my thoughts
across the miles

  Gomer LePoet...