One Special Person

Love sits and waits
Inside the empty void of the heart
Waiting for that special moment
That will light the spark

The one special person
That will take the place
Of the hurt in a heart
That will put a glow on a face

The one special touch
That will make you want to cry
And the one special kiss
That won't let you say goodbye

I'm sitting here, waiting
For that one moment in time
When I will find my true love
Who will say to me, "You are mine"

For that touch and that kiss
That will never, ever end
For that one day I'm waiting for
When I say "I do" to my life-long best friend

So, I sit here waiting
If my dreams will come true
For, in every dream I dream
My "one special person" is you
 
By Albrie Miller

I like my body....

I like my body when it is with your body.
It is so quite a new thing.
Muscles better and nerves more.
I like your body. I like what it does, I like its hows.
I like to feel the spine of your body and its bones,
and the trembling-firm-smooth ness and which i will
again and again and again kiss, i like kissing this and that of you,
I like,, slowly stroking the, shocking fuzz
of your electric fur, and what-is-it comes
over parting flesh . . . . And eyes big Love-crumbs,
and possibly i like the thrill

of under me you quite so new

ee cummings