Sunday, February 19

My Nights...


I’ve spent nights
Dreaming of you
Thinking of you
How I would touch you
How I would feel you

I’ve spent nights
Speaking of you
Hearing of you
How I would see you
How I would like you

I’ve spent nights
Yearning for you
Crying for you
How I would love you
How I would please you

But now that I have you
I have no nights left.

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