Eyes close in the ache of a constant crave.
I’m remembering your touch.
Delicate but deliberate.
Remembering your face, quintessentially beautiful.
Remembering the feel, mind open… Body’s open.
Remembering your taste, salty and sweet.
It’s such a smooth collide.
I know not what you want from me,
As I become a beggar lustfully crawling for you.
Wanting you to make my psyche your home.