Craving

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    Craving
    Soft memories of your charming gaze
    Dark intensify my hunger
    I'm feeling desperately weak
    Craving
    To work your spine
    To share your time with mine...
    My heart just sigh
    As I miss your presence now
    Your warmth in my arms,
    Your beauty in my eyes
    Your intense touch on my ties
    I want my lips to show yours
    How much I miss our love...

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    dahlusion commented on Craving

    03-30-2009

    I am speechless, breathless, and wishing you were writing about my "warmth in your arms".
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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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