Sonnet 7
Early morning the day begins a new
I dream you are here with me
If only this could be true
It would mean pure ecstasy
Your warm body so near mine
Those eyes that look through me
It sends shivers down my spine
When tell me will this be
I long for you each passing day
You know I can't resist you not never!
I desire you in every single way
must you make me wait forever
Another day and another night
How tell me how do I win this fight
poem by Suelynn Walters
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