Longing
It was not so long ago
A pleasure I had to forgo:
Your lips on my lips
Brushing skin like fingertips.
Oh how dearly I miss you
Your presence like morning dew
Sticking stubbornly to my heart
Wishing nothing drew us apart.
Do you miss me so?
Memories dragged in tow
Of the days and nights
Everything felt so right.
I must live in the moment
For longing after you is torment.
Waiting for you to crawl back
Is like waiting for the earth to crack.
Waiting for you is pointless
I shall not remain joyless
Come again oh love
Push me back into life with a shove.
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