I Think Of Her Poem by JAMES T. ADAIR

In the morning
when I first rise
I think of her

Throughout my day
as now
I think of her

That indescribable feeling
of wanting, needing, caring
Words can't explain the sunshine
and the rain

hoping love is shared
and not in vain
I think of her

Not knowing where it's leading
or if love is only a sad game
I think of her

She's brought a change to me
life will never be the same
I think of her

I'm a foolish man I say
to believe in love again
I think of her

I wonder how she is
and how she feels each day
I think of her

I wish I could feel her caress
and feel her softly against my chest
I think of her

written on my heart
as I pray and close my eyes to sleep
her gentle name