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 I reach out to touch your skin

You calm me down deep within

I feel your pulse against my heart

I can’t bear it when we are apart

I’ll never have enough of you

My desire for you will not be through

There’s an ocean deep inside

That’s trying to reach the tide

Will you come soon?

I’m dying here

I’m in a desert 

Won’t you give me the last drop?

Of the nectar

There’s a storm without

The one within matches 

The strength and the riptide

Help me help us

Become one

I can’t stare anymore at the sun

Come soon

Come soon

Dear Lover, True

I’m waiting breathless for you.

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Aishwariya Laxmi

I’m Aishwariya. I’m passionate about writing, reading, marketing communications, books, blogging, poetry and editing. I’ve donned several hats, such as freelance journalist, copywriter, blogger and editor.

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