Im here wishing I was there
I wear your letter on my skin
to remind me of you
I watch the N on my wrist
move as I write your name
thinking of you when I should be working
day dreaming of us holding hands by the lake
kissing your neck as we talk
Im here wishing you were too
so I could show you how I feel
afraid to use strong words for now
slaying a dragon in your name
makes you smile
Im under your spell
christopher turner
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-spell-i-m-under/
