your skin is soft like silk satin sheets 
pressed against the bleakness 
of my restlessness
i yearn for your caressing 
for your touch is a blessing to my soul
my spirit gallops gallantly for the sensation 
as you eloquently touch me with vibrations
from your lips, your kiss excites me to the core
galvanizing me even more than what I was before
you invigorate my existence, revitalized my mind
my thoughts of you are persistent 
my visions are of me and you
i can still hear my name rolling off your tongue
your kisses breathe life into my lungs
and happiness into my heart
i havent felt this way in so long but 
its tenacity wont allow me to think otherwise 
i want to be special to you, as you are to me in my eyes
i want to fantasize my reality to existence 
and I want to be drowned in your hugs and your kisses of love and happiness
i am stuck in reminiscence because when you left me
you left me in a state of nostalgia, yearning 
for you to touch me, yearning you to feel me, to love and to fuck me
but tastefully and gracefully and patiently as I wait
for you to return to me