Lyubovnika Iskra

A spark is all it takes to
Light a flame,
Burning from my
Heart to
Head to
Mind,
Etching a perfect image
in my thoughts;
I dream of these small memories.
A scent on the wind,
A glimmering smile that draws
my spirit out to you –
Longing, longing, longing –
I long for a simple brush
of the hand that
I yearn to hold,
To embrace in
Mind, body and soul
with linked fingers,
My thoughts scream your name
To no one
But myself.

candles

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