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Just be mine.

How I wish I could read your thoughts,
make you my favourite book,
enjoy every page
and,
read and understand every line.
How I wish I could see in your eyes,
those two orbs of a dark shade,
the mesmerizing oculi
that seem to see all the goodness
nature has to offer.
How I wish I could taste you,
treat you as my ducky meal,
eat you with the greatest demeanor,
and,
masticate you tardily.
How I wish I could touch you,
clench on you till am no more,
feel the texture of your skin
and,
feel the energy egressing from you.
How I wish I could collect your aroma,
store it and,
take it with me everywhere,
only then will I be with you every time.
I wish a lot of things.
I have wished for a long time
and,
it's enfeebling.
All I want to do is,
take your hand in mine,
look at you in the eye,
and ask you to,
Just be mine!
©awanjo