Chance we take
What’s distance to the heart?
Its excuses we make...

Matters of the heart
The look, the sound of your voice
Dreams of you right from the start..

Your warm tender voice
I close my eyes
I see your face, if I had but one choice....

Hmm..What warm, passionate eyes
Holding thoughts close to ones breast
Wonder at all the good byes...

My heart beats strong in my breast
Tender and yet wild is what I feel
This day is but one day, I wonder of the rest...

Are the days to be fantasies to feel?
In my mind and heart
I wonder if they could someday be real?..

As I lay in the field of green
Watch the clouds drift over head
Will my romantic thoughts ever been seen?

These things I wonder in my head
Smile and remember one thing
I can always write this all in a book instead...

~Elina Rawlins~
10/22/10