It is pure agony
When I can’t see you next to me
When I find you not by my side
A foe steps in, named lonely
I find anguish
When I long to speak to you, love
And in your absence I speak in vain
Deem it to be foolish
It torments my soul
Aching to feel your touch
Longing for your kisses, your sighs
My name, to hear you call
Heart bleeds for you
Soul thirsts for you
Body yearns for you
While I wait for you… this hopeful romantic.
Paulane Garcia Tugas
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/waiting-hopeful-romantic/
