464 Why? [05 February 2002]

Why is love so important to me?
Why do I seek it like the air I breathe?
Why do I wish to be enfolded within loving arms
or kissed breathless by those lips that are his?
I must remain strong.
I must hold on
for one day he will be here,
gifting me with the love I seek.

© Johanna Fugitt 2017

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