Monday, April 30, 2007

passion within

I sit beside you
I sit in silence
wathching you,
waiting,
for a word,
a breath,
a touch
suppressing the impulse
to grab you
and kiss you
like there was no tommorrow
i long to hug you
to feel your breath
upon my hair
to smell the fragrance
of sweat mingled with musk
but you are far away
you gaze in to the starry skies
i inch closer to you
i want to hear you say
the words
but you are oblivious
to my feelings
im still waiting
waiting for you to let me in