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| The night falls upon me, seeking its silence, I welcome it with anticipation, alone with my thoughts of you, searching my bed trying to find you. *LONGING* In the morning when the world is awake, I think of you, the daydreams, the vision of our happiness, the planing of a future life together. *SPELLBINDING* At midday the world pauses, time stands still, My breathing in unison with my heart beat, I live and breath for you. *CONTEMPLATION* In the evening I look for you, we laugh, we cry, we embrace, we share ourselves with one another, we confide our most intimate thoughts. *BELONGING* As time goes on our love grows stronger, want, desire, need, urge, impelled, the hunger for each other, disire to be fulfilled, the itch, the lust, the demand, strong conscious impluses, a longing that is spellbinding, in deep contemplation, that promises enjoyment and satisfieds the soul, the appetite, the craving, the void to be filled, the yearning of belonging to you. By Tessa Marie McClusky |
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