The Longing
Longing for your touch,The way you make my blood surge.
Only your caress,
Is needed to stem this urge,
Yearning for your kiss,
A thirst for our lips embrace.
Hankering desire,
For the way you'd stroke my face.
Hunger for your breath,
Body burning next to mine.
Need to scratch the itch,
Feel those shivers down my spine.
Pining for your love,
Craving our hearts beat as one.
Lust, need, want and hope,
You left, and now there is none.
