I used to hear stories
about the things people did
when filled with feverish longing such as this.
Losing their heads over affairs of the heart...
"Fools", I'd say, as I shook my head,
Not understanding the true depth of it all.
Then you, beautiful you,
walk back in,
and suddenly everything is clear.
Now I comprehend these crimes of passion
that books are written about.
"Fools" no more, in these eyes of mine,
only forbidden lovers
who could withstand separation
no longer...
Come to me,
be with me,
our souls will become entangled
our bodies will become one.
My kiss in the crook of your neck
as you breathe words of longing
deep into my ear...
This desire,
this overwhelming,
all consuming,
longing
becomes increasingly more than I can withstand.
Losing my head over this affair of my heart....tiffany cross 10/27/09




1 comment:
I understand and agree with every single word.
What a fantastic post.
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