meanwhile...

you were my dream

inhale 

exhale

I am eluded

by your charm

your eyes

your smile

your touch

belong to me

intoxicated

I am persuaded

by our conversations

your lips

your tongue

your kiss

is my secret 

obsession

and my most

prized possessions

damn

how I long

to be wrapped

in your embrace

face to face

we taste

each others thoughts

I want more

as you give me

all you've got

my favorite part

something like a 

work of art

a Michael Angelo even

inhale

exhale

this time it's real

we leverage foreplay

as we entangle

with pillows and sheets

me on top

as you become

hard underneath

damn

this love is sweet

like summertime heat

honey suckle dew

and butter scotch cream

this time it's real

finally

something we both

can feel