Poetry: “The Wanting War”

The Wanting War         by: Rose Clifford

She is in a war of wanting.

Wanting his lips enclosed on hers

And wanting the space for her dreams.

Wanting for the nature of this to clear

Disperse into particles, faded deep in the atmosphere.

But, the wanting brings yearning

So heavenly to the senses

She endlessly writes them down.

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