I toss and I turn..
for that sensual taste of your lips, endearing touch of your fingertips, I yearn
aching...
dreaming...
wanting...
nothing but you lying next to me here in my bed
massive thoughts of you dancing through my head
yes, you are on my mind all the time
I ask you, one last time...
Allow me to take your hand, make you mine.
I need you..
I want you..
to hold you..
and love you...
Precious sweet heart of mine..
so divine and sanctified
hear me calling out to you
I feel you
wanting...
desiring..
craving..
me.....as I do you.
