Waiting for love

These blankets cannot warm my heart I am finding someone who knows love's art. Waiting for the eyes who will love my soul not the skin. I don't ask for gold or any other sin. I just want that one love who brings winter's warmth when she sings. I pray for a soul mate who can wear hopes and promises on a wedding ring. I am finding the arms which I can call home. Call me mad, but I am plucking roses for the love who will be mine but for now unknown.