He longed for her,
In every fiber of his being he felt the thirst,
A constriction in his throat
As he watched her move on padded feet
Graceful limbs moving up above her head
Arms stretching up to remove the dish—
Hands brushing hair from her eyes,
Liquid green, entrancing—humor and light
Gaity da…
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