A Vision of Something More Than Lust
It is you not the lust,
I'd give up all things for your trust,
Wish you wanted me too,
As much as I want you.
So much...I love you so much,
I reminisce on the feelings of when we touched.
Your hand would gently caress my face,
As we would heavenly embrace.
Our hearts would pound to parallel beats,
Joined by our soft lips that would slowly meet.
These thoughts come from deep within,
And I never thought I would be doing this.
You bring out the best in me, with my feelings towards you,
I am writing the way I thought I never could do.
I Love You.
Posted: 8:12 p.m. EST November 3, 2005 by Anne Meesriyong
