Lost I am often, when you aren’t with me
And think of the glance, you’d last thrown at me
I reminisce your smile, that always lights me up
One more sight, I need of it, every second, every minute
I also recall your confident walk, that puts me in so much awe
And then imagine clinging to you, to make love, passionate and raw!
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