Until Then
It's always full with pages of you
Each week adding another few
You tantalise and taunt me with pride
Cupid unrelenting at my very side
Ever so present, I'm obsessed
Desiring, wanting, love is a high
I dare you to tease me at your will
Awakening me with all your light
To see and feel the love you give
Learning to love me, myself and I
Its not until then, not a day too soon
That I can love with all my heart
Copyright © Shaz Cheesman | Year Posted 2013
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