My Debt to You

March 18, 2009
By Isabeau-Molly GOLD, Cedar Rapids, Iowa
Isabeau-Molly GOLD, Cedar Rapids, Iowa
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Favorite Quote:
"When a person is lucky enough to live inside a story, to live inside an imaginary world, the pains of this world disappear. For as long as the story goes on, reality no longer exists." -Paul Auster


I wish for your arms around me
I dream of you gently singing me to sleep
As you trace your fingers along my skin
Your hand is hot as you caress my face
I desire you lips skimming across my neck
As you whisper, 'I love you,'
I dream of the night I will fall asleep against your chest
Listening to the heartbeat that reminds me that you're real
I long for that boyish grin only I can coax from you
I can't help but tickle your skin listening to your warm laughter
I beg of you to put me out of my misery as you tantalize my senses
My eyes linger at your full mouth and I know that you want me
My hands gently play with dark brown hair that feels just like silk
I yearn for the sound of your velvet voice in the darkness
I crave the feeling of your eyes watching over what is yours
I wish to feel your warmth as I lean into your kiss
I need you with a passion that will never falter
I feel as though I'm in debt to you
Although I have freely given you
My heart
My soul
My sanity
My love
It will never be enough
For you have granted my every wish in this dream that we are living


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