longing gazes lure me inwhat is life without the heat of now
the first taste is tingly
next move is his
he holds me in his arms
we are meant to be
almost
it seems there is still a barrier
that i cannot break down
his words cannot describe the way he feels
i am vulnerable to him
he knows this and takes advantage
he calls me whenever and takes no special notice
i miss his smell and the last drags of his mouth.
