(from Abelard to Heloise)
I can never forget
your words of love, my darling
and those words
do stay constantly with me
and sometimes I dream that you are in my arms,
that you lay spooned against me
but all that I now have got left of you
are your precious letters
and although I am lonely,
sometimes feel extradited
It's your love
that carries me through the lonely nights
and there is nothing more that I ask from life
than to see you again.
Gert Strydom
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-see-you-again/
