Longing
I peer through the window;
the hollowness of my soul
reaches across the distance
of an endless horizon
this day seems sultry
much like my thoughts
when i think of you
a slight breeze
kisses my face
like a heated breath
falling soft on bare flesh
passionate dreams
mingle with possibilities,
reality screams
i feel summer's touch
yet i wonder...
is it you?
Copyright © Sandra Adams | Year Posted 2012
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