The miles between us seem endless tonight
I long to feel your arms wrapped tight around me
To feel your lips pressed passionately to mine
Tonight I am desire incarnate
And I feel I will go mad with the wanting
Conscious, coherent thought is non existent
I have ceased to think, I only feel
And the feelings are so intense, I am consumed
My flesh is blazing to the touch
My lust knows no boundaries
I am slowly melting into a puddle of need
And no one is here to satisfy my desires
Hurry home to me, my love
Before this inferno leaves nothing of me but ashes
Terri Lyn Stanfield
8/29/2001