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WHY THAT MY BLEEDING HEART LIVES FOR HUNGER? I LONG FOR THE LOVE OF A MAN'S TOUCH DEEP INSIDE. MY BODY IS BURNING FOR HIS WARM EMBRACES, BUT HE SHUNS AWAY; LEAVING ME FEELING EMPTY, AS MY TEARS STARTS FLOWING; I GASP FOR AIR. MY LIFE WAS SIMPLY CHOCKED RIGHT OUT OF ME, WAS THIS FRAGILE LOVE MEANT TO BE; NO I ASK MYSELF THAT A THOUSANDS TIMES. HE HASN'T LOOK MY WAY IN A WHILE, MY MOUTH WAS LEFT WIDE OPEN AFTER I SAW HIM IN THE MIDST OF A STEAMY SHOWER; WATER TRINKERLING DOWN THE FOLDS OF HIS MASCULINE BODY. IF ONLY I COULD RUB MY HANDS THROUGH HIS SANDY BROWN RED CURLY HAIR ONCE MORE. MY EYES CLOSE SLIGHTLY, WISHING FOR HIS WARM EMBRACES, I FELT A BURNING SENSATION IN GUT OF MY STOMACH... HUNGER, HUNGER. HE WILL NEVER KNOW THE PAIN I ENDURES FOR HIM AND THE LOVE I FEELS FOR HIM. HE WILL NEVER SEE ME AS THE PERSON I AM, A REFLECTION OF HIS BACK FOREGROUNDS, BUT ALWAYS LOOK AT ME, YES ME IN A DIFFERENT WAY. I COULD HAVE BEEN HIS PRINCESS, BUT HE CHOOSE ANOTHER INSTEAD AND I SHALL NOT SPEAK OF HIS NAME NO MORE. MY HEART LONG TO HUNGER FOREVER SUSPENDED IN TIME. BY BARBARA ROBINSON
Posted By: barbara robinson
Saturday, June 16th 2012 at 2:49PM
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