Yearning

Sun, 03/17/2019 - 22:17 -- salcorn

Oh the longing for your return;

The crave for your lust;

Under enchantment, molded that instant by your thirst, you hunger;

The moment that shaped us was set;

Then you parted;

Homeward bound;

Stranding the love;

With question of coming again;

Waiting is painful to my soul;

Please join me once more.

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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