Thoughts of love

Loneliness… the throat is dry

The emptiness in my chest is aching

It was so long ago that I felt love

do I still remember the true feeling or

is this a post construction…

Was is so easy to love, so simple to put the heart

out there without any cover,

without protection….

or do I remember it all wrong?

Was it really hard work, was it safe to count on

someone else to catch you if you fell…

I really don´t remember but I sure miss the touch

of another human,

to touch, to feel, to have, to reach…

That sense of skin….that smell of another body….

The warmth of an embrace…

……..To make love…….

oh, that sweet climb and then to just let go and

freefall into space….

Lina#656