Lovesick
I see your eyes through screen-dimmed light
I yearn to touch you through the screen
My skin on fire, fever bright
Your words broke up in skype-skipp'd dream
I miss your lips, that gentle kiss
My heart it pounds, so loud it seems
Like cracking thunder, storming still
I cannot stand this quarantine
***Note: I will be writing 30 poems in 30 days for National Poetry writing month. Each poem is for a friend, requested by them over facebook. I will put just their first name (unless they tell me otherwise) in the title. Stay tuned for more poetry.**
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