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Long have I waited for the touch of your hand,
Gentle upon my skin.
I lie awake at night and wonder
Are you dreaming now of him?
The thought of you breathing the cool night air
As you toss and turn in bed,
Sighing and moaning another man's name,
Circles 'round in my head.
Is this penance for something I haven't done yet?
Do you try to drive me insane?
I only long for the touch of your hand,
And your breath as you whisper my name.
Ichigo…
Okay, I like to write poetry (although I think I suck, lol), and I was up late. I rather like it myself, but please, lend me your thoughts!
BH