Considering ditching the last stanza, but not sure… My fingers tremble, waiting for this moment, our lips meet and the years of yearning, the years of waiting turn into red, burning passion, I cannot contain myself, I have no control, I am possessed by the devil, the devil in me– My entire frame shakes, my [...]
Do you wonder about yesterday Do you look behind yourself and wonder what could have been done to change the very thing that dawns on you… Do you sometimes stare out into the wild storms and hope the wind will whisk your pain away do you often hope the storm will drown out your cries [...]
Tenderly you’d kiss me, lips pressed against my forehead, sometimes brushing my hand, lingering on my head; breathing in my natural scent, filling me deep within your lungs, loosing yourself in me. Sometimes I’d catch you studying me, if you were an artist, I would think you were painting me; I’d wonder why you’d capture [...]
I won’t ask you, I don’t expect anything of you, nor will I when the sun rises; I certainly won’t speak of this… but please, just tonight, when the moon is high just tonight, hold me tight, wipe my glistening tears away and murmur soothing words, just once, hold me hold me tight.
The yearning is deep, nagging, tugging, pulling, it never slows, never stops, night and day, it stays; even in dreams, it’s apparent– I dream of all I yearn for, I day dream of all I yearn of, it never stops, it never dulls… I yearn, and I yearn, nothing ever changes.
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