the yearning

for a lover's hand.
for the touch of her palm firmly pressed against yours.
for the quiet smile on her face when her hands in yours.
for her.

when all the confusion starts to spread,
and the pictures in my head blurs away,
you are the one that stays clear.
crystal clear my love.

i know it's been a long hard wait,
it ain't fair to make anyone wait like this,
but you have stood with me all the way,
all the way from the first glimpse of the stairs.
thank you.

just 42 days more. =)