The spaces between my moments with you are endless
Your voice on my phone
Your head in my lap
Your hair in my hands
watching your strength move while you talk
the muscles in your throat, so expressive when you think
I'm an addict of you
You are my drug,
my passion now,
damn you
And damn me
And damn our Karma
and here I am
wanting so much more of you and thinking
of your voice, your strength
damn me.















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