Holding each other so peaceful and still.

This is my wish.

The love we share real and so right.

But unrequited so it seems.

Will we ever really feel the passion?

Will we ever experience the flames?

The aching so painful, the need can’t be calmed.

Your touch, taste, smell I require.

To actually hear you and see the look in your eyes.

To see your wanting me as much as I want you.

It’s almost too much to bare.

Till the Stars burn out,

I will keep you in my heart.