Thursday, 7 June 2012


For the warmth of a kiss
The feel of a hand
The need for affection
To colour the bland

For the look in an eye
When you see love smile
The need for close breath
It's been the longest while

For the leap of the heart
As I hear their name
As passions grow wild
And devour the tame

For the moments long past
And the nights now so long
To feel warm love
Or has it all gone?

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