I lie awake and feel the gentle warmth of your breath as it would fall upon my cheek. I imagine the heat of your body pressed against mine; the softness of your muscles nestling against the hardness of mine. I turn and lay my head against the pillow, feeling your heartbeat drum a lullaby in my ear. A thousand butterflies kiss at my skin, and I long to feel the softness of your lips. While I know we will be together soon, my yearning in your absence only cements the true depth of my passion. Until I can see you and hold you, you will remain omnipresent in my dreams. I am consumed by the desire to be with you, to talk to you and to feel you near me. I want to hold you, talk to you, laugh with you, and cry. I want to play with you, walk with you, and dance with you too. To be your everything and your everythingr to you.
M. Belinski
May 09,2025
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5 Stars fullest on TOP for its honesty, this is a token of love poem to his own , I mean this is a homosexual poem but honest. Thank you for sharing your honesty