S. Anthony Hulette
These arms long to hold you
to surround you
to comfort you
These lips want to touch your lips
to kiss you softly and sweetly
The hands live to run their fingers through your hair
to be the hand on your back
to hold your hand
These arms
These lips
These hands
They all long to touch you
but, seperated by distance
they cannot
One day these arms, these lips, these hands
will fufill their wants
and on that day you and I will be complete
2-8-99 4:03pm CT
Bowling Green, KY