Sitting here alone
wondering if we will ever meet
Just the simple thought of you makes
my body weak.
I touch myself and close my eyes
hoping one day I can feel your touch,
your breath, your smile, your scent,
wishing it was your skin
I felt going down and touching me.
To feel your lips and the warmth of your
tongue dancing with mine.
Can this be that someone has thrown fuel
On my flame and ignited a fire
that refuses to be put away!
For now I'll sit here alone with a smile
On my face knowing that the simple thought
Of your name drives me insane.
Sitting here alone
Waiting Patiently for that Day
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