Longing

Who once called your name

will always want to say it.

Nothing else sounds so calming.

Who once heared your voice

will never hear anything that beautiful.

Who once saw your smile

will always demand it

Nothing else is so bright.

Who once smelled your scent

Will never smell anything that sweet.

Who once felt your skin

will always yearn for it.

Nothing else can be so soft.

Who once lay in your arms

will never feel that safe.

Who once drank from your lips

will always desire them

Nothing else can heal this thirst.

Who once tasted your dark desires

will always long for them.

Nothing else can satisfy this hunger.

Who once fell into your eyes

will drown in them.

I would give all I have to once more

call your name, hear your voice,

see your smile, smell your scent,

feel your skin, lay in your arms,

drink from your lips, taste your desire

and just drown ...

Stjeels Squire, 2024