Sunday, 9 December 2012

Sonnet




The distance between us doesn’t
matter, does it? After all there is no
distance between us!

You are here with me we are
together; hand in hand, skin brushing
skin, lips on lips kisses sweet, deep.

I can close my eyes. I can close my
eyes and see us together; one, in the
same place. Your face is the first thing I

see when I wake and the one thing I
need when I sleep. And I dream of
you. That’s what I do when the

distance between us rears its head.
You and I are together, in bed.



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