i Want

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    i Want

     

    I want...
    to feel your tender lips touched softly against mine

    I want...
    to drink from your sweet eyes, the taste of honeyed wine

    I want...
    to feel the softness of your fingers caressing my neck & my skin

    I want...
    to feed the spark of passion, a flame burning within

    I want...
    to feel your warm embrace holding me through All the nightsSss

    I want...
    to see your smiling face in the rays of every morning lightSsss

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.