Forever Forlorn !!!

Light of the morning sun

begging to crawl between us

Tender warm fingers that run

on my chest as wakeup calls

 

Fragrance of that sweet

dark skin burning against my own

Each cold winter's night

all the heavens we've Won

 

Once the delightful rituals

are now, the lingering memories

My crawling of the Five day desert across

to that two day oasis in your arms

 

The magical movements of your slender hands

in mine, making those silent promises

Those quiet hesitant moments

right before the kiss

 

These, my love are

The Things I Miss

The Things I Miss !!!

 

Across the sea of restless days

In the ship of hope I sail

In search of these things that I miss

with no avail

 

One more day and you will be here

like the inevitable morning Sun

These cycles of pleasure and pain

could forever leave me forlorn!!!

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