Every Waking Hour

Like how the sun rises
Every waking hour, I long to touch your face
Every time I want to feel your embrace


The touch of your hand makes me go
Out of control from the ecstasy
Right then and now it make me wanna go crazy


Darling you’re all I’ve ever long for
Every minute, second and hour
Every moment of my waking hour


Hey it's been a while, so here's some updates, I'm gonna be posting more about the poems I wrote over the past few months. 

disclaimer: photo not mine.

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