Her
Denying my feelings unsure but strong.
I hate the longing despise the wondering and dismiss concern.
Expelling the thought pounding on impulse.
I cry knowing enraged at touching and conceal emotion.
Destroying the fantasy creeping about me
I become willing gently releasing
and give in to her.
Copyright © C Mulliniks | Year Posted 2005
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