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(Rough translation from the swedish original poem of mine named "Längtan")


Longing

What my body longs for
what I so often desire
is a gentle touch
a gentle caress
A narrative look
a laugh that speaks unspoken words
all this from the heart...
is what I've craved for

Your skin against mine
No loose nor win
Only the display of emotions
from someone precious,
Perhaps the simplest but straight whisper
from you, by my side

But, from corner of loneliness
grows mostly just shrubs and thorns
until it breaks completely
through a heart's flexion
by esteem
Not so rigidly

My heart aches for all this
It wants, to know
Why so secret?
Why all the sly?
Are you too indecisive?
For you are not shy

Daring courage,
gives half the win
But rarely dare you inquire
before time burns out

Too bad for your part,
for it might not yet
been so wrong




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