I long to embrace you,
Feel your warmth against mine.
But I know this won't come true,
Maybe only in time.
I long to feel your soft lips,
Pressed on mine ever so lightly.
But that's just on my finger tips,
And would be called something wrongly.
I long to claim you as mine,
To share our lives.
But I know that might only come with time,
For now the love must thrive.
Within you, and within me,
Is where the love will be stored.
Somewhere in time there may be a we,
Though we don't know until the glass is poured.
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