When you
At a distance
Long before your next arrival in my life
Awaiting to hear the voice that renders me
Vulnerable at that very moment, open heart and woes bare
Disintegrate
I hear…
“I love you” uttered in between kisses that open doors
I make mention of “more” and the appetite escalates
To unusual octaves and tones
The hard rain against the window pane
Makes melodies drumming
As fingers keep thumbing the small of my back
Rather be here, right now than anywhere
Stare as you glance and moan with each pairing
Daring, secreting away last kisses and caresses
Hoping its not our last one
And when departing still reaching out for bliss
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