Rated G

Disclaimer: No names are mentioned but if they were then paramount would own them.

Summery: Janeway wrights her feelings toward Chakotay in a poem.

By Onnieeca Nicolle

I Touch Your Arm

I touch your arm,
I touch your hand,
I see how close I can stand.

Every day it seems,
is just the same,
as we play our little game.

When I look at you,
You seem so cool,
did they teach you that in school?

Every day I see your face,
I wish you could be mine,
for the rest of all time.

I will wait,
to be with you,
and maybe, just maybe say I do.

The time when I can,
Is so far away,
I pray we'll get there someday.