Crave Poem by Annisa Mustofa

I crave for what's there
Right in front of me
Yet it's so far
Far away from my grasp

Hair as dark as the night
Eyes as deep as the well
Lips as luscious as an apple
Moves as gracious as an angel

I crave for you
What has left of you
What you have for me
What the future holds

In the nigh morrow
I see you
You with your smile
Hand in hand with me

I crave your love
Your love endure my soul
The pains come rolling
The tears come streaming

As irrational as it sounds
Ne'er have I embrace
What seems to embrace me
Who holds the red tulips

So far, far away
Cannot touch the warmth
But the feel overflowing
I crave for thee