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Wanting

door killea

Wanting





From Irak you send me love
hold me in your grip again
though I said goodbye, it's over
my mind swings like a weather vane
you seriously talk of marriage
want me for your wife
my heart throbs with lust
with the given blood of life
I don't trust you, you say
whilst thirty-thousand souls do
in a triangular quicksand
I sink, sick with wanting you
feverish with wanting you
waiting, missing you

feedback van andere lezers

• andremoortgat
  Liefde evenredig met
  afstand ... "miles to Irak !"
  killea: It's actually Afghanistan (poetic licence) but same difference distance
  xx
  j
• Danvoieanne
  Liefde!
  killea: thank you Anne
  xx
  j
• Aramis
  this must be send under "Cosmic Atomic Secret"-confidence !
  killea: you better believe it!
  xx
  j
• hettie35
  Pak liefde met beide handen het leven is al zo kort.
  Liefs Hettie
  killea: I will try to do that Hettie love
  xxx
  j