Love is not lust

love is not the lust

it is not the lust for flesh

the beauty of the language of the eyes

the soul meeting spaces

the feel of the warmth of the their presence

even when the skin doesn’t meet

the distance killing their hearts

missing the moments that keep glimpsing in the eyes

the longing to be together once again

the sounds whispering in the ears

reminding their presence even in their absence

the sleepless nights that you spend gazing at them

wishing that they could be there right in your arms

right next you tangling their legs with yours

all enclosed in your arms

letting you feel the true love.





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