What would normally be a day to myself…
I don’t know what to do with myself.
I have officially lost it.
I find myself
Longing for your scent…
Longing for your lips…
I thought the water was shallow
So my first step…
Proceeded without caution.
& now I’m submerged
You’re holding me under…
You wont allow me 2catch my breath
You have flooded my everyday life
With thoughts of only you
Visions of Love
A great Love
I can’t wait until the next time I can see you
© 2012 Craig Watson