Crave
Your golden brown eyes
Tell me more than words ever will.
The want, the need, the lust
Do you feel it too?
Magnetism of epic proportions,
Even the strongest can't ignore.
Can I steal it?
Your lips, those sultry lips?
Your calloused hands,
How would they feel on my soft skin?
Can I steal that blue fire kiss,
And keep it on my lips?
The kiss, exchanged by the eyes
So many times.
Can I end it, the torture?
Can we give in, even once,
And see where our passion takes us?
I crave you,
Every night, every day, every second...
The one I can't have.
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