Dear,
Telling you ‘I Love You’
Doesn’t do my feelings for you justice
What else can I do for now?
Circumstance has left
Distance and space between us.
The space in my heart, my head, my bed
Yearns for your voice and touch;
Syrupy-sweet, soft, yet strong all at once.
My infatuation with you crossed the line,
When I cross your mind,
I want you to love me like its your first time-
Like you’ll never love again.
Let us always be
This comforting…intense…sensual.
L.O.V.E.
Leaves Opportunity for Vulnerable Expression
Only I can be with you
For now,
Simply telling you I Love You
Is all that I can do.
With All my Heart,
Love
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Tara Branche
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