The love belonging just to you
Is now hidden enough
Waiting you to come
And reveal it to the whole world
The words uttered only for you
Are now on my tongue long enough
Waiting for you to come
And taste it once and for all
The ears wanting to hear my name
Are now thirsty enough
Waiting for you to come
And say my name over and over again
The lips wanting the taste of your love
Are now dry enough
Waiting for you to come
And heal them with your affection
The soul wanting to be found
Is now lost enough
Waiting for you to come
And find it with your love
The waist longing for your touch
Is now bare enough
Waiting for you to come
And pull it with your strong force…
About the Creator
Mashal Haroon
At 17 years old, I found a way of digging into my soul and drawing my demons in the most beautiful way possible. Poems became my escape and enlightening others of the same treasure, became my goal.
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