Someone wrote this poem for me more than 10 years ago. We "met" in Costa Rica... and lost touch soon after. We met again in FB, and a few months back, he posted this in his notes.
Sleepless Night
Rolling around my bed feeling empty
Thinking of things from alpha to omega
Confused on something inexpressible
Longing for someone, something,somehow
It's a touch of great admiration
It's too raw to call it love
It's not lust I could tell
Beats are from my heart and not my penile
You're making me restless
I like to hold you but you're not here
I like to kiss you but you're far away
How I wished you were here beside me
Oh, Holy One send me to sleep
Let me be the captain of my sleep
I will sail with her to the sea of love
On this lonely sleepless night!
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