to be in arms
in each other’s arms,
to yearn for the charms
and the warmth of those moments.
The moments when
we read the eyelids
speaking to each other,
we fed the nerves
reaching close and closer,
we had our breasts
inches away,
our hearts
beating with the pulses
of the other one,
resonating at par!
The moment is gone,
my dear, you’re
within my heart
like a blue ball of fire
though we are
miles away, dwelling far.

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