between the edge
of seductive sleep and
my arousal upon waking,
I search
for you...
For your
body; heeding
your telepathic call
Tormented by my needfulness,
I wait...
Inside,
intensity
uncontrollably grows.
I imagine your lips upon me;
your strong
skilful
masculine hands
clutching hard at my breasts.
Wanton lust pulsates, yearns, consumes
...my soul
Dreaming
you're inside me
touching parts of me I
keep hidden safe away... I am
overcome!
My skin
bristles as I
moisten into a pool
of sultry reminiscent bliss
Writhing
beneath
silken sheets in
delirious fever,
pleasure and ecstasy flow. I need..
*you* here!
© Debbie Razey 2014