closing my eyes, the need of you
the desire for you beckons... throbs
and I throb with it
it demands and I submit willingly
the longer I hang, just a breath away from touching you
the worse the desire, the need grows
it will take weeks, seeming eternity
I want to scream,
but I can't breathe for wanting your touch, you...
like a rush of life and joy and bliss
pleasure so overwhelming I'd pant
don't you know, the longer we're parted
the more unbearable this anticipation grows?
say you will come to me
I wish to see you again
before the dream ends...
and I never know the sunrise in your eyes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem