I
slept on the edges of single beds
Night
after night
Leaving
enough room for you
To
hold me in my sleep
I
longed for your body heat
And
ached for the delicious sensation
Of
your body weight on top of me
Holding
me down
Protecting
me from monsters under my bed
Your
breath on my neck kept me up at night
And
future memories of a bear hug
Haunted
my day dreams and my waking hours
I
drew images of affectionate intimacy
In
the smoke of my cigarette
And
pictured you a dark shadow around the corner
Hand
on my door knob
Twisting
my heart open
You
were my last thought before sleep
The
first in the morning
And
all in between
I
can write a book on you
Your
every habit
And
give aways
Your
hoarse voice
And
the way you say my name
But
still I’m waiting for a coincidence
The
moment we cross paths
The
fireworks
Eyes
meet..
reeeem! God!!! this is soooo intimate and bold!!! wow!! love it!
ReplyDeleteEmile dear, thank you! I'm glad you like it :)
DeleteI was going for intimate rather than anything else. I hate how we look down upon our need for gestures of intimacy. We are used to connect physical connections with sexuality and forget that the simple intimate act of a hug can boast your emotional stability before anything else!
Bold it is! May you find true love. I simply enjoyed this.
ReplyDeleteThank you dear.. I'm glad you enjoyed it, and Welcome to Poestine! I feel like I should be serving coffee or something! :)
DeleteJust WOW!!!
ReplyDeleteReem! I looooved it sooo much...very passionate and heartfelt :) <3
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