Hunger

Keeping me awake
late into the night
the promise of touch
a glimpse, a sweet sight

Watching the shadows 
they dance on your skin
my mind begins roaming
then ends in a spin

His body is harder
than the valleys of she
trapped 'till they meet
and then become we

He is a true gift
to her gentle heart
a man and a woman 
is where it all starts...

- ©Simone McLeod May 11, 2014

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