Inexplicable, unexpected
thinking you were unaffected
doing nothing
needing haste
uncontrolled
just a taste
just a look
just a touch
very little
oh so much
seeming distant
silent burning
quenchless fire
helpless yearning
desire fresh
from long ago
touch my flesh
melting snow
look my way
thirsty eyes
drink of me
hear my cries
taste my lips
sense my want
wish to sate
this endless taunt
feel me sigh
filled with heat
make me breathless
I'm so weak.
Jun 5, 2009
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