Longing to be with you
My lips... Your lips
My hands... Your hands
Bodies entwined like rope
To hear you, is to want you
To feel your touch
To wonder how I've ever lived without it
To love you, is to bring you into myself at costs
Love or Lust
With every breath I take
I feel you
Smell you
Taste you
To be without you
To live with only memories, would be like....
Cutting out my heart
The heart that bleeds only for you
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Author:
1ofMyPassions (
Offline) - Published: February 23rd, 2022 15:47
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Simple and effective. Maybe one day, I can find someone to write about this way, i hope you found yours!
Yes I have! Glad you enjoyed my poem. Thank you
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