THE Knowing

When I close

My eyes

I see

You

Feel

The heat

Of your

Skin against

Mine And

Begin

To wish

For

Insanity

Because

This dry

Reality doesn’t

Compare

To my

Dreams

Of you

To the

Want

And need

Of

You...

Everytime

I close

My eyes

I see

You

So close

I can

Feel

You heat

Beneath

The grace

Of

My hands

While

Realizing

Love is

So

Cruel

Knowing

That

I can't

Have

You.

©Tam 3/31/21