Loving You
I try to concentrate, to get to work,
but all I can see is you.
I can feel your mouth on mine,
Your handıs caress;
see your eyes turn smoky with desire.
I feel it again as though
you are touching me right now.
The movement as your body
matches mine in a primal dance --
the sensation of time standing still,
all else displaced by my awareness of you.
I am helpless without you.
Hopeless.
Lightheaded
at the mere thought of you
loving me.
And me loving you right back.
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Ellie Maziekien
11/28/00