Tears of time and longingA Poem by ronTears of time and longing
How curel time is to make us wait, how the longing grows in leaps and bounds.
Dreams of you held in my arms, and lips pressed in the shadows of my mind.
To feel the warmth of your heart upon mine, to smell the scent of your thoughts.
These are my dreams for now, these are what keeps my heart alive.
When I lie in bed at night dreaming of how you would feel, tears run down my cheeks, how beautifully salty they taste.
I place my hand over my heart to feel it beat, and hope yours beats the same as mine.
Will you let me look deeply into your eyes when we first met, and let your feel what my heart is screaming?
Would you take my shaking hands in yours, and hold it to your face to know you are no longer a dream?
Would you kiss my eyes softly, so that I might see you for the first time.
Would you kiss my tears, and know my love is true?
Do your tears run down your cheeks, when dreaming of me? © 2014 ronReviews
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5 Reviews Added on April 11, 2014 Last Updated on April 12, 2014 AuthorronImperial, CAAboutI have been writing on and off or more years than i care to remember. I started writing poetry, than i started a novel (still in the works), now I'm writing a six part short story erotic.. more..Writing
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