Poetry - expression from the heart. Although many are LGBT themed, the poetry and musings found here are not contained to any one lifestyle, as feelings have no prejudice. As long as you have an open mind and a willing heart you certainly do belong.
Miss Me, Baby
Miss me baby, you know I'm gone,
Remember me when you hear our song.
When you see the stars ahigh,
Don't just walk away and sigh.
See my face with eyes so bright,
Smiling up to you in the night.
Remember all the feelings we shared,
And all the times you said you cared.
Remember the touch of my lips so soft,
That night we spent up in the loft.
Hear my voice crying out to you in the night,
When we made love 'till the morning light.
Remember my touch,
Remember my feel.
Miss me baby, you know I'm gone,
Remember me when you hear our song.
Copyright © 1997 - Heather Cacciatori
