For Him
I am so tired
of missing you
the perfect structure of your body
your eyes
and how I want
to swim
in your thoughts
and understand
the mystery
of your wonderful
being.
I am so tired
of wanting the taste of
your lips against mine
our fingers entertwined
to smell your unforgettable
fragrance
close my eyes
and dream of standing
in your essence
forever.
I am so tired
of wanting you to
feel the same way that
I feel
for you.
God please
let me rest.
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