How I Yearn..

O how I yearn,

So do not spurn.

O how I miss,

If only this...

The scent of your hair,

It's beyond compare.

The smell of your skin,

My thoughts of sin.

The twinkle in your eyes,

The heaven that vies.

The touch of your hand,

I know you understand.

The lilt of your voice,

A faerie by choice.

The taste of your lips,

The thrust of your hips.

To know you wet and ready,

To feel your ecstasy so heady.

To hear you moan and scream.

To taste you as you cream.

To lay with you close,

Lightly kiss your nose.

Place small kisses on your back.

Mark your neck with a little peck.

In your face to know you're mine,

Lay close 'til end of our time.

To see a ring upon a finger.

And have a love to ever linger.

It is love unbidden,

It is hope unhidden.

It is Truth uncovered.

It is you discovered.

Harlequin