Pining for the touch of my distant lover, A caress so sweet and gentle. Passion abounding, solely for me, I long for him to hold me. Dreaming of his lips on mine, His arms around me, protecting and strong. I look for him but do not see, For his time right now is with another. The riddles are growing and bring confusion, The weaver spins stories I can't find my way through. His love grows faint and my skin grows cold, His heart slips out of beat with mine. Secrets cast frustration, and questions bode distrust, My love for your honesty, my life for your exclusivity, My world for you always, If you believe in what we can be. My love need only for you to accept it, My heart longs to feel your caress once again. My mind wants to reel with loving thoughts of you. My souls want her mate - her forever love.
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