Anticipation
Breathless, heart-stopping, anxious minutes. Hours, days- how long have I waited? Imagined your response? Just to touch soft fingertips on your beautiful face, see the sparkle of pools reflect your love and devotion. Feel protected by strong arms wrapped around from above. With my head on your chest I’ll inhale you once more; your scent, most apparent among whispers of travel. And finally feel the vibrations move through my heart as you speak those words I’ve long ached to hear: “It’s good to be home.”
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Fondantfancy
I'm relatively new to poetry writing....I've had some fantastic support from a wonderfully supportive friend who's taught me a lot. I'm hoping he may read this one day and recognise himself... All you need to know about me is I love cake and...
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