All I Need - Poem by Pascale Ost
I'm sitting here,
Behind my computer,
Watching my screen.
Letters coming up,
Ending in a sentence.
Friendship turns into love,
Love turns into desire,
Desire turns into loneliness.
The sentence is fading away,
Pulling apart the words,
Erasing the letters.
Loneliness is drifting away when,
I feel your warm hand on my shoulder,
I turn around and look in your brown eyes.
I don't need longer a letter, words or sentences.
Your warm hands, your body, your soul,
Is all I need at this moment.
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