In Your Direction

IN YOUR DIRECTION
By Adam P. Rothstein

My heart pines and longs,
In poems and songs,
For a sliver of your heavenly affection.

For one simple kiss,
Oh it would be bliss,
Who knew lips could embody such perfection?

That two dark eyes,
Could make all the skies,
Seem dim with their divine reflection.

Your voice pure and sweet,
Will carry my feet,
Always and only in your direction.