I can still feel the brush of his lips on mine
And the strength of his arms as he pulls me close.
I wish I could go back to that beautiful time
Or jump ahead to making our eternal oath.
I still hear his gentle voice moaning my name
As he caresses my skin and hair and face.
My mouth and hands make their claim
As we lose all sense of time and space.
His piercing eyes devour me over and over again
And I willingly feed his insatiable desire.
My heart soars to places I’ve never been
Trying to escape or fan this ember’s fire.
The next time I see him is too far from now
It’s already been too long since I’ve heard his voice
If only we could say our ever-lasting vows
But he still has to make that undying choice
Until we meet again, I shall carry him in memory
Only seeing him in my most precious dreams
Keeping him close in my treasured fantasy
Maybe it won’t be as agonizingly long as it seems.