<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=435492" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Felt That Without Description</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When love came to us...<br>Where were the conditions? <br>I did not hear or see them.<br>I did not feel a restriction, <br>Slowly peeling to strip from us...<br>The hunger of touching.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When love came to us...<br>We did not care there were physical flaws.<br>Or blemishes of imperfection.<br>Only caressing kept us awed.<br>As we pawed and played.<br>In uninhabited abandonment.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When love came to us...<br>Why could we not keep it, <br>As it came to nourish.<br>Was there too much of it shown? <br>Too much to satisfy, <br>Until it was decided it will be there...<br>Whenever! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I had taken us too for granted.<br>And you took too much to leave me...<br>Finally in my own grief.<br>I can not believe the depth.<br>I have felt that without description.<br>Realizing my selfishness became too soon, <br>A demand of your attention...<br>I did not have the patience to wait for then! <br>And now with patience, <br>I have no peace without you...<br>I can announce is mine, <br>If in conferences we shared <br>Before we slept close...<br>Finds us in separate beds yearning.<br>At least...<br>I am in need.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=435492" data-title="Felt That Without Description de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="When love came to us... Where were the conditions? I did not hear or see them. I did not feel a restriction, Slowly peeling to strip from us... The hunger of touching. When love came to us... We did not care there were physical flaws. Or blemis..."></div> </div> </div>

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