“ the one who still loves you “
c.2000,  Miriam M. Wynn

i want to be the one you long for
i want to be the one you ache for
i want to be the one
the one you come to
when darkness falls . . .

i want to hear my name
on your lips
i wanna see it shake you
like the sip
of love i took from you
when you looked at me
when i saw you standing there
in the darkest hours

i want to be the one you crawl to
i want to be the one you’ll bruise for
skin wanting and waning
sad for me
unable to be
until i return

until i return to you
the one who stole the heart
that beats
inside your chest
the bloody thing that i caress

the only one who knows
the only one who goes
to the deepest parts of you

so easy, so hard to do
the parts of you
that i will worship
can only be
with my touch

and nothing else is such
a breeze, a squeeze, a dream come true
as the kisses that i bring to you

the one . . . the one who comes
to take all that you are

with love
i steal your heart from you . . .

the one that you crawl to

the one who still loves you.



 
short fiction  /  verse  /  long fiction  /  main
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