Missing my Princess
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My sweet and precious Princess,
so close and yet so far,
I always have you here with me,
Inside my heart you are.
Yet, if so close you do reside,
then why isn't it enough?
You feel it too, deep down inside,
the Need to Touch, ... it's tough.
Funny how, the closer we get,
the farther our distance becomes,
I long to hold you so very bad,
I cant even write, I'm all thumbs.
As I sit here and you sit there,
I stare into your face and eyes,
and dream of the day we finally meet,
My Princess, you are my greatest prize.
No greater gift could you give to me,
than a tender heart-felt kiss,
and even though we've yet to meet,
it's your loving touch, I miss.
You give to me your heart and love,
and I give to you the same,
yet so much more I want to give,
and these desires I must tame.
I never thought long-distance love,
was an easy thing to bare,
but how much simpler things would be
if I was over there.
So as I send you my love, my heart,
I ask this favor of you,
that you hold it for me with tender care,
until I can be there too.
With these words and a tear of joy,
now I bid you adieu,
but never let a moment pass,
without knowing . . . I love you.
The Sensuous Knight,
Kevin A.
