Blades

A poem I wrote a few years ago.

I feel it under my skin.

Every day. I wait.

I need to feel it again.

I can't wait anymore.

I've waited for you long enough.

I need you inside me.

I know it's wrong.

I know I shouldn't want you.

But you are what keeps me yearning for tomorrow.

It seems so wrong.

But you just feel so right.

I need you.

Reviews

[Duckey]

Oh my lordy. This is such a sad poem, the way it's set out shows the desperation and the longing and the loss and ohmylordy. Well done.