The whispering winds

The longing to see you,

the craving to touch you and feel you

is like the whispering winds

in the desert,

burning my skin

driving my mind crazy.

The fascination with

the idea of who you are

need to felt and experienced.

I cannot endure the agony of waiting any more.

its eating me alive from within

my sleep and waking hours haunted by thoughts

of what could be and what should be.

All I want is to stay within your arms and

listen to your heartbeatcrying_in_your_arms_by_manalsh88-d5smx2t




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