The Desire to Love
This desire to have
your heart, me love
The pleasure of thy kiss
Yours, n’ hips that tease
The anxiety n’ torment of wait
As me heart misses you tonight
The fragrance of flowers; tulips
White, the sent of you n’ me heart leaps
The joy in your smile n’ eyes
Thrills, weard but beautiful still n’ soft cries
The chills that contest to stress
Running down me spine to caress
The revelance they give
That for only you I live
The beauty of you amazing
I deserve you not for having
I desire you me lovely one,I do
So blame not words for they too
Are true, as my love is too
by
Collins
