Yes my love, next week is coming. I can not wait to be with you again. The days so long, the nights even longer.
I too lay in the sheets when we are together longing for your touch The hint of your smell The soft touch of your lips on mine
I look into your eyes and I am lost drowning but you always find me there and bring me back
Time.... No matter how much there is it is just never enough For you have filled me with desire, ecstasy and a need I can no longer live without Nor do I ever wish to.