dear beautiful you

Posted by Robert Anderson On Friday, February 19, 2010 0 comments

i want to know you as in
the depth of your soul
which you bleed so eloquently against
the lonely night.

i want to find the warmth
we'd make while making love:
while our bodies wed to bliss
and desire.

i often cry your name
while longing for your touch--
dear beautiful you,
my belovèd, my fire.

Posted by Robert Anderson at Friday, February 19, 2010
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