i Want

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    i Want

     

    I want...
    to feel your tender lips touched softly against mine

    I want...
    to drink from your sweet eyes, the taste of honeyed wine

    I want...
    to feel the softness of your fingers caressing my neck & my skin

    I want...
    to feed the spark of passion, a flame burning within

    I want...
    to feel your warm embrace holding me through All the nightsSss

    I want...
    to see your smiling face in the rays of every morning lightSsss

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

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