Sorry (75)

Sorry
for being in a hurry
to start loving you.
Sorry because you are wanted
so much
in every inch of my skin.
My lips feel alive
when they whisper your name
and so does my soul
and my wings.
I’ll cover you with all my heart hugs and
my all me.
Writing a poem a day for 1 year. This is lucky number 75. Thanks for reading.