Craving Poem by to those who wonder what life is about
Craving
Craving for your eyes to meet mine
in the light of the day and night
even though my heart melts
into a puddle of water
leaving me weak and wanting
your hand to meet mine
Just by one touch,
one look into my eyes
hearing your voice in a distance
makes my heart pound out
of my chest and the hair
on the back of my neck raise up
leaving me wanting, craving
for the next time
I see you or hear you again
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