do you know how i fall asleep
imagining you sleeping
still inside of me
how i feel your mouth
tickling my breasts
do you know
that when im lying on my side
i crave you behind me
just lying there
connected in a love hold
do you know
when i talk to you
and hear you
i cant get out of my mind
hearing you say my name
slow whispers
while stroking me deep
how the empty space between my thighs
belongs to you?
do you know?
how you've become the tingle in my tummy?
the pulse of an ache only you can satisfy
the answer to my why?
i wanna be good, i swear i do
but i want you
more than i should
baby...love...
how is it that you're not here
but
when i think of you
my back automatically arches
my breast become firmer and more tender
my essence drips of excitement
how even though
i dont moan [normally]
i'd HAVE to moan for you
not just because it feels good
but because your love makes my heart speak
do you know?
do you really know?
you NEED to know
that i prefer the sweet agony of the intangibility of us
to the mediocre touch of another
i hope you know
because...
it's all "I" know