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Crevice

My heart thirsts
for the waters of your love,
like the desert thirsts,
for the coming of the rain,
and my soul is drawn
to the warming of your touch,
like the moth is drawn,
to the flickering of the flame.

Desperately,
I need you more
than even the oceans
desperately
need the shore,
for you my love,
have captured my desires,
like the morning light
has arrested the darkness
of the darkest of nights.

And just a single moment
without you near
is a lifetime of heartache
my heart could not bear,
but just a moment of your touch,
is a lifetime of enough,
nestled deeply,
in the crevice of your love.

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2 Comments

  1. Lions sure write some good love poems ; ). Amazing piece, my friend. ROAR!

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