Keeping Everything Lovely, Like You
I’m attempting to do my work in vain-
All I can think of are your lips.
Small yet Soft and Sweet
And they fit perfectly with mine.
My lips,
Hungry for yours,
Did not want to let go.
They have missed each other.
I try to focus but
Can still smell the deliciousness of
Your hair as we embraced.
Thirty days since I’ve held
You in my arms-
The longest time we’ve spent apart
In nearly four years.
My arms long to be wrapped
Around your tiny waist once more.
“We shouldn’t be so familiar,” you said.
But I disagree.
We should be this close;
In fact we should be closer.
Today,
Tomorrow
And the day after that.
And the day after that.
And…
Well, you get the idea.
I’m not going anywhere.
I will be waiting for
The day when our
Lips
Hands
Arms
And
Hearts
Can be intertwined again.
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