Impossible

My body is weary

My fingers are cramped

My eyes are heavy

My mind is amped

How do I prove Im worth the hassle

How do I show my hearts out there

Why do I persist to chase the impossible

When Im alone this long I feel so bare

I recall the time that was spent

Wondering if it will ever happen again

Lightly brushing, teasing with our touch

Combining our passion, circling our thoughts

What I wish for may never come true

Her silence humbles my soul

I can only say yes when called upon

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I can only hope she calls upon me.