The Longing

As his fingers traced my skin a chill moved over me

Unlike a feeling I had ever felt before

My chest burnt

My lungs ached

My heart skipped

He had bewitched me

He had seduced me

The power he held over me was mezmorizing

The feel of his hair brushing against my face

The touch of his hand on my waist

His eyes locked on mine

We move as one entity in time, together, inseperable

Im tired of feeling this pain

This longing

He infultrates my nights as he parades across my dreams

Why cant this end

Why cant I just have him

Make him mine

Dancing so slow time could almost freeze this moment

I wish it would

His gaze fixed on me

This closeness

I would hold it close if i could

But I must let go

I must

I must

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