Stuff I Found
7th December @ 11:52pm – Its late, someone cant sleep
Found this in a folder on my laptop. I wrote it a fair few months ago i think, im not totally sure… hrmmm
The phone rings and it is her.
Days of waiting patiently are rewarded,
with her soft accent flowing through,
and exploding on my eardrums with joy.
Apart for days – longing to be by her again.
Missing her touch,
her talk,
the sway of her walk.
The olive skin and almond eyes,
with flowing hair – soft to the touch.
Her unique smell,
alluring gestures greeting my inquisitiveness.
Missing the shape of her body,
moulded into mine with warmth.
Being able to hold her – for no reason,
enjoying the generosity of her giving.
Hearing the words “i have to go”
Wanting to say something lasting –
longing and meaningful.
Yet only ‘Righto’ comes out – *sigh*
Im left holding the phone – with silence,
Feeling bad for not getting more out,
Hard on myself and disappointed.
Hoping she knows what i really mean.
Thinking – only days left,
Her smiling face awaits me.
Ready to hold her again and look at her,
engulf her and surround her.
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