is this love?

This longing inside me,

An aching to know.

A desire to spend my every waking moment

Gazing into your eyes.

Sensing when you come near me

Your presence, like weight upon me.

This craving I have

To taste your sweet and tender lips

Or feel your arms around me

The hunger to know you care for me.

An everlasting thirst for your touch, your heart, your love

Anything. 

Sometimes the urge to scream your name

Praying you will hear me

Where ever you are and run to me

Your beautiful princess.

A feeling of ecstacy whenever we make love

No need for drugs or other things

I receive addicting pleasure from you

Tell me what is this I feel

Tis’ not infatuation

Most definitely not lust

Can it be. . . .

Is this love?

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Tanasia ThomasComment