Is it the look on the face
And the smile that receives
it
Is it that tap on the
shoulders
That warms up the fingers.
I guess they call it love
But is it like a soothing
through the whole being
A presence that is longed
That satisfies an unknown
thirst
An inexplicable hunger.
Oh she is here…,
He
is there…
Can I tell her?
Should I tell him?
13/2/2014
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