Just his scent awakens me,
My passions from within. The
Mere thought of his touch
Almost pushes me to sin. To
Stay away is agony, and
Near him is such bliss.
I wish to be inside his
Arms and feel his tender
Kiss. Please dear God, if
You can hear my desperate
Plea for love, please send
Him to my open heart, sweet
Savior from above.
--Thanks for the inspiration Mike
--Hope everything works out between you and Val
--Much love to you.
i know how it is when you love someone.. and they do not return your love. the worst part is knowing you truly care, because you want them to be happy..even if you arent.
Dee, I think I told you before about how I admire your fluent style and the directness of your honesty. A couple of nit-picky typos in this one. sent ---> scent and To Him "Whom" I adore (it's the object of the verb "adore"). I read your poems and wish I had met someone like you when I was younger. :o)
I can relate to this one an extent...It's really sweet none the less...Though I can't read more of your work at the moment, I will be back.