In The Darkness
Waiting in the darkness.
The emptiness is unending and relentlessly cruel.
Never feeling the warmth of his breath on my skin or the guidance of his touch.
It seems unimaginable to hope that he can find me here.
Too scared to reach out, each breath full of unrealised desires.
Equally afraid and excited that I might find what I’ve been searching for.
To long for someone with strength enough for both of us,
Someone strong enough to tame the passion in my soul.
Could it ever be real?
Or will I still be left searching in the darkness from this life to the next?
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I’ve been hard at work on ‘Sally’s Surrender: Coalition Mates 4’ and have found the characters rather inspirational. I hope you enjoy the poem!
Sarah.
Sarah Marsh 