Poem2024-07-25T09:32:52+00:00

Come to Me

By: john C. Turner

COME TO ME, MY DARLING, FOR THEE I WAIT,
NEEDING TO FEEL YOU NEXT TO ME-

PASSION'S FIRE, AS A THIRST, MUST BE QUENCHED
WITH SKIN OF SATIN, A TOUCH LIKE I'VE NEVER KNOWN.

COME TO ME, SILENT- AS A DREAM SLIPS INTO MY MIND,
TAKE MY SOUL, COVER ME WITH LOVE, AS NEW FALLEN SNOW.

HEAT FROM YOUR BODY STIRS ME FROM WITHIN;
TOUCH OF A HAND, BREATH ON MY SKIN...

COME TO ME, AND LOVE ME AGAIN