In morning's early waking hours time
I long for you, tightly held in my arms.
Missing these sweet moments, always with you
awaiting moments to hold you again.
I forever want to call you all mine
constantly, I am subject to your charms.
Being with you, is what I long to do.
I always wonder how, and then, just when
so many times my love, words simply fail.
I want your love, so many different ways,
the touch of your skin, a feeling so fine.
It is your love I hold deep within me,
on fire for your caress, I avail
myself to you, for all these many days.
I love you my sweet. I love to call you mine.
It is this love of yours that sets me free.
When I find myself waking next to you,
the leaving is always so hard to do.

02/03/2011

Posted on 02/03/2011
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