Love
Eludes
Us
Once again
You are
So far
From my
Reach…
I cant help but
Long to
Touch you
Again…
Feel the
Familiar
Press of
You
Against
Me
That familiar
Pull
And push
Of us
Caught up
In the
Rapture
Of heated
Heavy
Motions
Of emotions…
I could
Hold you
To me
Own you
With my
Love
Tell you
How and
What
I feel
But I
Already
Know
You’ll never
Truly belong
To me
Always be a close
But distant
Memory
That I
Could never
Really
Possess.
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“Caught up
In the
Rapture
Of heated
Heavy
Motions
Of emotions…”
your metaphors move me …. love it.