Whole again…

moisIt starts with longing your presence,

Than your heart,

Your eyes,

Your soul.

But as the desire grows,

The need transcends

To my body’s whole.

I start longing for your skin,

Than your scent,

Your touch,

Your all.

As tears of sweat invade me

My body’s crying for more.

It feels empty inside

As only you can fill that hole…

And all I want is to feel your breath,

Your lips,

Your heartbeat,

You… strong,

To be fully alive and whole.

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