I miss the feel of your skin
tasting it, sensing it against mine
not knowing ….
where I end and you begin
the sweet bliss of our unity
heat friction between us sparking
burning the bed we lay on
when your thoughts
and words become mine
and my tongue and lips become yours
fingers explore each others skin
like tiny explorers discovering a new land
for each time we are together
it is like the first time exploring our passion.
Oh yes my Lady…..my Love….
how I miss the feel of your skin
and the flames of your desires
within this moment of the expression of our heart’s expression.