“Could I Love Him More Deeply”
With each passing day I think to myself
could I love him more deeply
than I do now
in this moment of timelessness?
Could I long more deeply
to feel his touch, his embrace
the silky texture of his lips
against mine?
As the ache in my sex spreads
through me, like a wildfire
burning out of control
so does my love ever expand for him.
I feel as if I should burst
but nay, my heart grows
in painful thrusts, and I know
I shall ever be able to contain
my love for him.
And our love shall remain untouchable
by all who come to witness
and it shall evermore expand
into the horizon
where we remain as one, forever.
Copyright © 2006 Brenda Barnhart. All Rights Reserved.
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“Could I long more deeply
to feel his touch, his embrace
the silky texture of his lips
against mine?”
Brenda Barnhart



