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Weeks apart from your embrace.
Unbearable,
Time cannot separate our love.
The space
Loneliness
the Minutes
the Hours
the Days become insufferable.
my soul aches for you
and me,
Knowing and missing
the things we have shared
My heart breaks
and then mends
just thinking about
and
anticipating the promises to come.
I am drawn to your feelings,
your thoughts,
and your emotions,
I await seeing them
unveiled,
unraveled,
revealed to me.
So passionately
in love with you,
So desperate for you
your love
your touch
that I cannot see straight.
The thought of you
takes my breath away
and sweeps me into places I have never known.
Stretching thoughts,
ideas, that I never deemed possible.
Creating
and rediscovering my thoughts,
my dreams
and feelings
and desires that shake the woman in me.
Consumed
I pull you into me
and me, into you.
Collapsing into your grip,
entangled together
tugged in by my lust for you.
Inexplicably linked to you
I taste, see, smell, touch your time, and space continuum.
I love that.
I can not hide from it's grasp
nor it's pull.
It tugs on me
and drags me beneath,
swirling amidst the undercurrent of our love.
I am drowning in desire for you.
Gasping for breath
desperate to gain a hold of what is essential
what is emotion.
I cannot save myself
and it all sweetly fades away at the thought of,
the mere mention of,
the remembrance of
your gentle love.
Rescue me
from this temptation,
which defies logic
destroying my pride.
again and again.
I am placed above you by your love.
I am thrilled beyond recognition,
as I am no longer the same.
Changed
Restored
Renewed
Me, again.
I had never envisioned
nor imagined how wondrous it could be.
I am caught up in my fantasy
better than my dreams.
a reality for me
that you have created.
And so it continues.
Don't release me from your embrace
but
Abandon me to my desires
Not to merely take hold of my body
but my heart.
So I wait here,
in the darkest hours of the night,
praying that sleep will come
and I can experience you again
and again in my dreams..
for the sun to rise
on another tomorrow
when you call me
to tell me that you do love me.
Impatiently, I torture myself,
so desperate for you,
Disruptions set my course.
Alter my path
trip me on my way.
But I am determined to be with you
where time and space collide.
And so it continues.
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