Woman of Your Dreams
The Forlon Cry
I have looked in the corners
Of many chatrooms
Brimming with chattering peoplev
Saying nothing
Night and day
My heart is heavy
Singed with ambers
Of glowing red-hot love
Unfulfilled deep desires
Nothing will squelch them
Trish how can I kiss
Your feet
The very ground you saunter on
Trish I miss your laugh
The forlon cry of a lonely man
I have gone to all corners
Of many chatrooms
Desperately looking and hoping
To get even just a glimpse of you
Looking for your smile
Oh, the pain of missing you
I knew you when the tree
Outside my window
Had leaves of golden amber
Then they all fell off one day
The snow is all gone
The spring bright flowers
Of a thousand beautiful colors
Birds singing lovely melodies
Precious, how can I can I kiss
Your feet
The very ground
You tread on
Trish I miss you so much
The forlon cry of a lonely man
Has anyone seen Trish?