I am alone missing the touch
That my mind yearns to feel
Calculated time passing, making everything seem so surreal.
Tormented by feelings of desire
Startled at the facts, no one gave way to the snuff out the fire.
How much higher must one ascend? to never feel the moment of alone again.
Heart beating for the chance to dance,
wishing dearly for heavy romance.
Eyes plump with tears an grief,
Longing with no rest between the sheets!
How does one downplay, the agony, away?
Loins full of nectar, given haste,
to make way.
No one, can live like this,
constantly enthralled, in emotion from day to day.
Listening in anticipation, of something expedite, coming my way....
Voncia Lesettajo Nichols ©2014