Hidden Desire
She listens…
But she does not hear my words,
the pounding of my heart,
She looks…
But she does not see my gaze,
my soul drift into her eyes,
She stands close…
But she does not feel my arms
around her,
my breath caress her neck,
She walks away…
My head falls,
she will never be mine,
Copyright © Pol Anto | Year Posted 2010
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