[written in a plane over the Atlantic]
Would my eyes be so blessed that for a moment they could gaze into yours?
Would my ears be so priveleged to receive pleasure of your eloquence?
And, would it be that, my lips could for but a moment caress yours?
Would my nose by so gifted to understand the essence of your subtle aroma?
Would my arms by an envelope in which I could embrace you?
And, would it be that, my heart could be warmed be the presence of yours?