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Laying on my pillow wondering,
when is the next time I will see you, feel you, know you
Wanting to hear you breathe
Wanting to see you sleeping next to me
Trying not to succumb to the battle within,
knowing that "temptation" is always the sweetest fruit that I cannot refuse.
The succor of your sweet kisses I imagine will leave me breathless.
Knowing that I cannot have you but yet I want you anyways.
Much more than physical, seems spiritual, a meeting of the minds.
Is it love?
I want to know..
I want to know though scared to find out…
but yet and still…
I want to get to know what this could be.
:p
seriously good stuff. kind of makes me wish i still had some of my old stuff. tifa, you’re bringing back some memories here…
not sure yet if that’s good or bad. :p
but good poem anyway.
given it a name yet?
didja guys check out the poem I did to follow up Deus Immortale’s poem kalled "How Angel’s Fall?"
(some of my best work…. if I do say so myself…)
N e wayse though… Shadow; I thinkI’ll title my untitled poem "Wanting You." .. though I can’t edit it though, because I asked Deus to post it for me….
Look for my more poems… I should be posting some more soon……