Hundred Mile Days

I think of you with every mile
I drive along my day
I dream of love shared by two,
A love that always stays…

Your love pours out like Bittersweet
Intense, but tender too-
And rends my heart to skip a beat,
When every pulse is you…

I hear your voice articulate,
And trickle out each word-
It wraps around to flood my heart,
With feelings that have stirred.


I think of you with every mile
I drive through night or day
Until this heart comes to a stop,
You're with me all the way…

 

Sharon Frye