Pining Daily Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Selectively honoring the essence of another, loving the
passion he sends to the universe through his living
poetry.

So possessively holding himself within, yet giving his
all when asked with genuine honesty and caring.

So intense with his feelings and emotions, filling up
others with special gifts he possesses.

After everything in life has touched him, sorrow has
come upon his life and set him back in time.

Wanting with all his heart the woman he has loved for
so long, emptying his soul for her, now pining daily
over her death.

Not looking up unless a person comes and opens his heart
to genuine love and caring, and this I have done completely
and totally just because of who I am.