Here I Am-poem

Here I am, 
standing before thee,
slightly shaking from head to toe.
yet you still dont see,
I full of woe.
My heart lingers so,
For the touch of ur fingers
upon my face.
My gown of simple lace
patiently waiting for ur touch.
Soon, you turn around,
releashing all my fear and worry to the ground. 
Deep within, our hearts are racing as our lips are meeting
This not being our 1st nor 2nd meeting,
we like wild beings are devouring hungrily the closeness of our bodies. 
Ah, the sweetness of love.
How can thy deny thee this?
thee upon sensing my fear, come clutching me near, nearer to thee.
making all worry and fear disappear,
with only thee’s simple warmth touch.

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