I ache

 

While mischievous eyes sparkle
passionate tongues dance
Teasing you, teasing me
My fingers feel you throb
Like the tide, the waves crash
then gently subside
A light touch, a pleasurable sigh
in a haze of dreamy contentment
At midnight slumber draws closer
I sleep and dream of such,
that cannot be recalled
But I think of you and ....

I ache.