Wanting Me Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wanting Me



Sitting on sidelines of life, living closely to nature,
finding that it's silent beauty matches my interior life
spiritually.

Looking into the atmosphere, seeing you, my love, wait-
ing for me to come to you willingly, hoping that I'll
give myself to you completely.

Your love continually beckoning me into your arms, for-
ever promising safety and unconditional love, wanting
me so badly that you find it physically painful at times.

Wanting me all to yourself, maybe one day we will be to-
gether, but for now I must spend life alone through my
writing and music.

Loving you with all my heart and soul, knowing one day
you and I will be one, my dear, for our love keeps on
drawing us closer with each passing day we're apart.

Monday, June 27, 2016
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