my thirst remained un quenched as i longed for that kiss just for you to touch me allow me to feel your skin lay against my chest and let our souls do the rest.
the sound of your voice made the little voice within me speak
I am afraid of being left with myself
part of me wants murder you but the other part wants to pray
love and ist mysteries, love and hatred, the sense of loss and the sense of want.
Very well expressed in this fine poem.. thank you dear poetess. tony
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my thirst remained un quenched as i longed for that kiss just for you to touch me allow me to feel your skin lay against my chest and let our souls do the rest. the sound of your voice made the little voice within me speak I am afraid of being left with myself part of me wants murder you but the other part wants to pray love and ist mysteries, love and hatred, the sense of loss and the sense of want. Very well expressed in this fine poem.. thank you dear poetess. tony