So cold and lonely without her here,
an emptiness all around.
Much love was felt when she was near,
and passion was so abound.
With eyes of blue and skin so soft,
her hair with a gentle wave.
Her voice would send my soul aloft,
while her touches I still crave.
It gave me joy I truly believe,
with stroking hands of oil.
The tension that I helped her relieve,
from life's daily toil.
I dream of her quite often now,
and find myself near tears.
I wonder why...and sometimes how,
I'll live without her through the years.
I still can hear that pretty song
she sang for me that day.
A time ago that seems so long,
but the memory is here to stay.
If someone said one wish can be true,
whichever one you say,
my wish would be for me and you
to reconcile some day.
There are many things that one can feel,
that make them feel so whole.
Like the love of an angel that is real,
of this I already know.
My heart still longs for the tender touch
of her fingertips so tender,
But nothing melts my heart so much,
as being in the arms of my angel.......
to whom my heart surrenders.
I have felt nothing except the Love of God that compares to the sensation of being in "The Arms of an Angel."
