Longing (Remove filter)
Missing you from me
I miss you away from me
I miss the feel of your bare neck in my hands
I miss your rhythmic fretting
Your screaming
Your singing
Your feedback
The curves of your body
Your wire
Your strap
Your tension
Your release
Your weight in my hands
Your weight in my lap
Your vibrations - your tremors
Now my hands feel empty
Incomplete
Lonely
I want to finger
I want to pick
I want ...
Monday 6th November 2017 4:42 pm
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