Wrongly Longing

Most times my mind drifts
when I take time to sit
Sometimes itís like I miss
the passion behind your fists
The heat from being close
while you tap me on my nose
Itís like you care for me the most
Why else would you propose?
The strength of your big hand
ensuring that I understand
just how to treat my man
I do the best I can
The feeling only lasts a second
but itís mainly how I reckon
what I then considered affection
in a troubled deep connection
Written by LusciousLucy
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