In The Quiet Of The Evening

In the quiet of the evening

I sit alone and think of you.

I wonder what you're doing

And if you're thinking of me too.

There are so many miles between us

And yet... I feel you near.

I have never seen your face

But I know your heart is here.

I can't reach out and touch you

I'll never feel you touching me

But with each word you write

The love within your heart I see.

I know we'll never be together

We both belong to another

Still... with every passing day

Our love grows stronger for each other.

So darlin' as I wait for you

To meet me here on line

I spend the quiet of the evening

Wishing you were mine.

Joanne Murray Vereb

This Poem and Page were created With Love for You by

Joanne/GabbiAsh :)

May 10, 2002

Joanne in Dreamland©
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