A Gentle Longing
A gentle longing for your soft touch tickles at my fingers as I see
lovers hold hands.
This longing crawls up my arms as I dream of embracing your beautiful
physique.
This longing pulsates into my chest as I escape into a thought of body
heat caressing my heart.
This longing waves over into my lips as I develop a murderous hunger for
your sweet kiss.
This longing thunders into my eyes as I cry over thoughts of your
beauty-
because I can not lie to my heart,
I know you are absent.