Echo's

By: Patty Messineo

Echo's, echo's, echo's,
that's all I hear,
faint whisperings of a voice I held so dear.

Echo's of love, once whispered to me
breath of my life, taken from me.

Echo's of pleasure cling to my mind
teasing my body until the next time.

Echo's of rapture, so strong and sweet
Echo's of memories that won't let me be
in suspended ecstasy... I wait for thee.