The touch of your hand,
The thought of you near,
Is enough to tempt me
From remaining here.
As my heart stills
And my thoughts race
I wish you were here
By my side.
I wish I could feel
Your skin upon mine,
Kisses from your lips
Sweeping along my skin.
Just the thought
Of you being here
Makes my pulse increase:
I need to remember to breath.
With just the thought of you near,
I can taste the mingling of our breath:
Making me yearn for you
To be by my side.
I can see you reaching for my face,
Pulling me into your embrace:
Our lips touch,
And our bodies seem to meld into one.
Just the thought by Allison Brown is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Non-Commercial-Share Alike 2.5 Australia License.
Based on a work at allisonbrown.blogspot.com.