I linger to feel her soft touch,
As we lay on the couch.
I dawdle to smell her sweet scent,
As the days’ hours are spent.
I plod to taste her romantic way,
As I imagine she is with thee all hours of darkness and day.
She entices thee’s wantings,
As she expresses her yarnings.
She arouses thee’s sexuality,
As she reveals to thee her anatomy.
She helps me experience excitement,
As we converse thousands of miles away.
We tease each other’s emotions,
As we fantasize each others’ pledges.
We entertain each others’ wantings,
As we express of what the future foretells.
We stimulate each others’ obsessions,
As we crave for each other to be a stone's throw away. |
