The constant craving creeps
Churning in your veins
Creating colossal constraint
Yearning to be near him
Meager minutes melt away
Measuring out to days
Each moderately-passing moment
Morphs into massive missing
The longing for his lustful kiss
Leaving lonely lips sole
The listlessness of your lacking presence
Lingers long within my locked-up heart
Insanity pursues insistently
An imperfection inside my innards
Impulsive thoughts flow instinctively
An insufficient try at complacency
But as your touch- tender, trusting-
Tends to my tragic tearful soul
The ticking of Time normalizes
Turning the triste to tranquility...



