Words

Words like touch running deep inside, I can feel your longing deep within despite our distance your touching me.
I feel your glare, your gazing stare your words like lips that kiss soft yet sweet you can undo me.

I dress for you though you can't see, I blush at that thought of you touching me.
Spoken words like fingertips rushing over my blushing skin. I dare not tell you what lingers in my mind, for your spoken words are just to kind.

My legs once closed, now open to you and your words. Suckle sweet, wet, and beat I feel you within oh so deep. My soul it soars at the thought of your words and you I know it's you I could adore.

No time or place shall I seek out your face, but dreaming of the words you just might speak leaves me breathing heavily in a wake. I tremble with desire for your words they are like fire. Candles lit, I sit reading your soul on this screen, I know it's not the same but with no shame you lay it out as I take it in.

Once cold, bitter and alone I found what I was looking for all along. Words like touch running deep inside awakening what I thought had died. You came along and sang a new song now my heart beats along. I wait for your words to read as they seem to have a way of speaking just to me. To think it started with just a simple word.