I long to feel his breath,
bathing my lips in warmth,
his eyes glazing my face in love.
Such a passion remains with me,
I've not received his kisses.
I want from him that intimacy.
Only to know his strength,
his heat, O yes,
the tremors of his body,
to feel him close,
pressing his glory-
his heavenly gifts-
firmly against me.
Simply to be close,
as one without sex.
O God,
I'm in regrets;
regrets,
sentiment in pain.
I long for him,
to no avail,
this love, O mine,
has no gain.
Author notes
it's all made up. Pretty good though, right?
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Comments
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"his eyes glazing my face in love.
Such a passion, has remained with me" awwww
"I long for him,
to no avail,
I'm in pain. " -tear- i feel you
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Sad write well done. Never regret anything, just learn and move forward. best of luck in the contest...Scott
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woww, great job...
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wow
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