The Days are blue
The nights are black
My thumbs roll down your spine,
As I massage your back
Gently kisses across your shoulder
Our souls combine, makes us that much closer
Summer days are hot
Winter days are cold
Without your soul I'm lonely in this world
Through spring and fall
I will love you no matter where you are
This is a poem I'm writing for you
No matter what happens, I will love you too
