Paradox of Passion

Sergel Craze
The only thing I want right now
To hug you tight with all my strength,
Why then can't even move my arm?
And moment's gone, it had short length.

By putting our hearts much closer
To feel its poundings in the chest,
I'm acting stupid like a poser,
Pain burns inside, gives me no rest.

I'm so in need to hold your palm
To feel its warmth and silky skin,
Instead I'm silent, staying calm,
Weak and helpless as never been.

I have strange tickling on my lips,
Wish to taste yours just drives me nuts.
I hug and kiss you in my sleeps,
But now and here, I have no guts.


© Copyright: Sergel Craze, 2007
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Great! I have no another word. It's some kind of strange inner cognition & it's pretty close to me...

I like your poems :)))

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Ксения Скворцова   22.05.2007 09:53   •   Заявить о нарушении
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Thanks! I'm glad it touched you. Though I thought it is only guys who feels like this. I guess, I was wrong. :)

Sergel Craze   25.05.2007 06:08   Заявить о нарушении
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