Wanting

Wanting...
With deepening needs,
That haunt me.
No one suspects,
I feel this way.
They are not easily displayed!
I hide them well.

Bleeding...
A flow inside me,
Seeking.
But I've been taught
To just pretend!
And feelings felt would slowly end,
Like something craved.

These would come and sit and not let go!
Emotions I have touched and want to show!
Burning are desires I now know.
With intensity that grows and grows!
And keeps me...

Wanting...
For someone who is longing,
To fill their vacant heart with love.
I'm more than glad to share my love.
It's here within...
To give!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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