If Only

Lost,
In a pool of Thought I often drown in.
Hounded by the need for satisfaction found in,
Her arms.
Whomever they may belong to.
Because,
I don’t know who I’m meant for,
But what I’m destined to fetch for.
And,
That’s just love.
Where you connect with someone for the moment,
And caress each other until a smile is showing.
On both sides while closing wounds kept open,
With a kiss sealing the night along with the sweetest embrace.
Taking all of your bitterness and pain away.
If only…

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