I never understood
the power of a name
until a love affair began
with yours.
Now the whisper of it
is in my ear
the shape of it
is in my mouth
the feel of it
is on my tongue
the taste of it
is on my lips
the sweet rush of it
is in my breast.
In the still of night
when I hunger for you
your name fills my heart
and I wait.
--Chantelle Franc
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