A Day With Out Her
a day with out her touch is maddening
a night with out her warmth is saddening
mind is racing, body pacing, longing to be..
heart is pounding,visions surrounding ,needing to see
a yearning, a desire burning, longing to touch
an aching, soul almost breaking, missing so much
her scent, her sound torment a need to be near
a beautiful face , eyes that trace, love is clear
wrapped in arms, safe from harm, where i belong
she moves with grace to a frantic pace her words like song
singing me softly, body floating lofty needing to be
caressing skin, looking with in as transgressions flee
a day with out her touch is maddening
a night with out her warmth is saddening
mind is racing, body pacing, longing to be..
heart is pounding,visions surrounding ,needing to see
T.A.L Jr.
Copyright © Thomas Little Wolf Jr. | Year Posted 2019
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