I Could Hold Your Hand

I'm counting the days to hold you close,
some days take to long to end,
staring through the window wishing, I could hold your hand,
kiss your lips, hug you for just five minutes would be
fine.

I hear the clock ticking or has it stopped I'm counting,
thinking, memories I have won't end if only I could see your smile,
I
once would be sublime, waiting, waiting for the night to end.
A day closer will the phone ring, or will it be just another call,
quickly think what to say, I love you.
look

Let me listen to your voice, tell me stories, send me pictures.
Help the days go fast; I can't wait if only I could look into your eyes,
wait
for a brief moment, I could feel your love running through my whole body.

James Charles Cooke
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 03/13/2021

Poet's note: We can be happy and Touch the stars, touching your face as you hold me close. Tell me a story, please tell me, because, I have a story for you.
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