In ways that I cannot describe
I long for your softest touch.
I wait for this
Watching the time
So carefully
Until I see you again.

Then it does begin
So slowly
Until your hand is in mine.
Perhaps just a kiss.
This, I miss, so very much.
I hunger for you, inside.

09/02/2009

Posted on 09/02/2009
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