poem

[chaoticmarvin]

How I ache for you

How I burn for you

My arms miss you

My whole being craves the comforts of your embrace

How simple, how basic, just a touch

The brush of your finger tips touching my cheek

The weight of your palm pressed against the small of my back

The unfurled, unwound feeling of your kisses planted so gently behind my ear

Comments

[reiyeka]

Unfortunately, you've captured the feeling of longing a little TOO well, if you ask me. The tender care of your words only makes me uncomfortable because I know them all too well.