30 June 2012
Im in longing.
The smell of your cologne,
on every piece of clothing I own.
Like I can still feel your hands on my hips.
Still the sensation of your fingers running through my hair.
Wanting to be in the warmth of your arms,
Or wrapped in your sweater.
touching your lips,
Wanting a kiss.
Darling, this night is too long.
Warm Summer Nights • Opuss № I