All of me cries out for you.
No distance of space,
nor lapse of time
has lessened the yearning.
To feel you.
To breathe you.
To touch you.
To be inside of you.
Totally consumed with joy.
We were suppose to be forever.
We still are,
just not together.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
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