Saturday, September 10, 2022

Want

I fell for your words 
and was consumed 
by your thoughts.
The way my name 
rolled off your tongue 
left me speechless,
and there was silence 
in between sighs.
Now.
All I hear is your voice
and I ache in want of you.

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