Of thine face, I have not seen.
Of thine voice, I have not heard.
Of thine hands, I have not felt.
Of thine lips, I have not tasted.
Where thou art, I dost not know.
Mine eyes have yet to see thee.
Mine heart dost yearn to know thee.
I am blind to where thou art.
Of thine face, I have not seen.
Of thine voice, I have not heard.
Of thine hands, I have not felt.
Of thine lips, I have not tasted.
Thine voice, hast eluded me.
Mine ears dost not hear it.
Haveth they ever heard it.
Mine mind sayeth to me no.
Of thine face, I have not seen.
Of thine voice, I have not heard.
Of thine hands, I have not felt.
Of thine lips, I have not tasted.
I haveth yet to feel thine hands.
Caressing mine heart and body.
Why dost thou not touch me?
Art thou there to hear mine thoughts?
Of thine face, I have not seen.
Of thine voice, I have not heard.
Of thine hands, I have not felt.
Of thine lips, I have not tasted.
Mine lips dost crave the warmth of thine.
Why cannot mine eyes find thou.
To love me and care for me, is all I ask.
But thou art not there to do so.
Of thine face, I have not seen.
Of thine voice, I have not heard.
Of thine hands, I have not felt.
Of thine lips, I have not tasted. |
Submission Name: Where for art thou?
