Thinking of You

Well, the title says all.
You are my heart.
You are my soul.
A piercing dart,
That leaves a hole,

In my chest,
When your gone,
Is when I'm best,
At singing our song.

All I want is you,
To be by my side,
Then I'll never be blue,
I will always glide.

Combined into one,
Are our hearts,
Until we are done,
Never to part.

For you are my heart.
You are my soul.
A piercing dart,
That leaves a hole.

Why yes, you are. . .

By Timothy Curtis
Published: 5/2/2009
Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
Use the feedback form below to submit your comments.
Your Comments:
Your Name:
Use the form below to email this article to your friends.
Recipient Email Address:
 Separate multiple email addresses by ;
Your Name:
Your Email Address: