poems · Poetry · Writing

Unrequited

I’m thinking of you tonight.

Underneath my silken sheets.

The sound of your voice,

plays over and over in my mind.

I’m thinking of you tonight.

Your scent lingering on my pillows.

The honeyed words that dripped from your mouth, remind me of how powerful love can be.

I’m thinking of you tonight.

I feel lightheaded from the memory of your touch.

I close my eyes tightly,

so I can see you in my dreams.

I miss you.

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