If I Could
If I could build a city,
It would carry your name.
If I could discover a continent,
It would have you as its queen.
If I could direct a symphony,
It would make music to please your ears.
Yet,
I hope that these simple words
May be acceptable to you instead.
Seeing you ...
Oh, it was like hearing
The gong of my deepest desires which
Echoed through all the chambers of my heart and
Captivated every inner thought of my mind.
A deep urge was unknown to me until
I looked into your eyes of exquisite beauty.
Ever since, my thirst cannot be quenched and
I am like a crippled horse wandering in a wasteland
Longing for your flow of affection, passion and love.
I am desperate for you
Like a blanket in the bitter cold,
Like a shelter in a heavy storm,
Like a buoy on the high seas and
Like a red cord in a dreadful avalanche.
Oh my love, my precious,
You created within me
Waves of gentle whisper,
Wings of tender words and
Strokes of soft arousal.
How many more days,
How many more weeks
Before we can be united forever more?
Answer soon my love,
Respond quickly, my precious.
© François DulaPay

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