Absence

 
And as eyes speak volumes
I draw near and move my hands up
Your silken back,

Drawing closer to wrap
My neck round yours
And scent your softness,

Drawing you tight to me
And knowing that sweet digression
From love to lust and back again.

Where is this essence that’s needed
To fill my void unseen
But felt so strongly?

 

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