I Sit Here Alone
I sit here, alone.
Silently, I sigh.
Peacefully free.
I start to cry.
Yearning for touch.
Hungering to feel.
Craving your body.
Longing to heal.
Wanting the dream.
Desiring to soar.
Wishing for much.
Requiring much more.
Demanding my fill.
Requesting in kind.
Surrendering my will.
Losing my mind.
Feelings intense.
Body in need.
Thinking of you.
Lusting to feed.
Quenching desire.
Taking it all.
Giving it back.
Loving the fall.
I start to cry.
Peacefully free.
Silently, I sigh�
�You have loved me.
� Kathee Tschudy, January 10, 1998
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