Lonely Heartbeat

My heartbeat is pulsing
In the dark and endless night
Teardrops softly shimmer
In the silver light

My dreams of you are
Haunting each and every beat
Of love that yields such beauty
Yet tastes so bittersweet

I hunger for your kisses
And yearn your tender touch
I ache for your loving
Just a bit too much

My heart's a lonely seeker
Yet it still beats strong
And it pulses with your name…
Whether right or wrong

Sharon Frye