The wait until we touch seems interminable,
an ache at my center bringing a deep longing
for the fullness that we will know when together.
Apart, we feel each otherís words and thoughts ...
Like the sympathetic vibration of guitar strings
we share the same sensations,
revel in responding to subtle nuances
during our personal interactions.
We long to be close, touch,
side-by-side dream loverís dreams.
Drifting off to sleep with your head on my shoulder,
awakening to soft kisses over a common mug of coffee.
Our longing Ė like our love , continues to mature and be refined
with a purity of purpose.
Separated by miles or holding hands,
our love stands alone as we speak
heart to heart.
~ Author Unknown ~
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