Wanting Poem by Vonda Overlie

I want someone to want me, the way I wanted him.
The moment my eyes opened, my every thought, him.
I dreamed he'd take me in his arms and never let me go.
I Shuddered at the fantasy where he would take control.
I wanted him to drink of me, never to be filled.
Instead he left me empty. almost unable to feel.
But somewhere deep inside of me, was burning to be loved
I will not settle for the same old thing, passion desires much.