Your smell arouses me and I dream secretly of your sensitivity, waking with emptyness,
sleeping confused, whispering slightly
Your breath I yearn to sweep across my bare neck, the lips tingle with overwhelmed
antisipation, the eyes reveal such pain deepened to the soul, trapped
Wishing, hoping, praying the usual will surface, but it seems too late, so I pardon thee with a
farewell, until we reunite as "us" once again...
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