Musings of a Taurean Woman
by Sharlie Mello

 
 

 
 
As you slumber
a solitary figure
seemingly alone
with your dreams
so far away

 
 
Here I stand
already touched
by your goodness
warmed by your love

Awaiting only ... 
the touch of your fingertips
the brush of your lips
whispering on my skin
your heart beating
against mine

 

 
 
I wait 
with a patient
burning hunger
to know 
and be known
by you.
 

© Sharlie Mello

 
 
 
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