Promise
I crave your touch
on my being;
if only the air you breathe.
I need your lips to tremble
when you see me;
if only out of fear
I choked you
with my embraces
and I know I hurt you
with my words.
But I'll be gentle
if you take me back.
I'll always love you softly;
if only from afar.
Poetry by True Words Embellished
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Written on 2005-08-27 at 20:47
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