My Throbbing Ache

I crave for you like grass does in a drought, My lips hunger for the taste of your lips. I’ll love you forever don't ever doubt, When we met, it was a full moon eclipse. I ache for you when you are not with me, You are my sunshine after a long night. Being in your arms fills my soul with glee, Your touch sends me high; a sensual flight. Only you can quench my soul’s aching thirst, Come to me, my love; satisfy this throb. If you don't appease my desire, I'll burst, Sweetheart, your soft kisses will do the job. My darling, I lie here, my being shakes, I need your cure; to rid me of my aches. 04-23-2021 Contest: Ache Sponsor: Constance La France