Walking home slowly
with the wind caressing my face
The thought of you
is lingering in my mind

I can still feel your hand
touching my shoulder gently
Your deep blue eyes
shining with kindness

I long to be wrapped up
in your strong powerful arms
and feel your rough hands
caress my soft face

I know I can never have you
You belong to some one else
She is the only one
who can be I your arms

But still as the wind caresses my face
I can imagine it is your hand
and fantasize that one day
you will belong to me