Crave

I burn
Constantly;
Unspeakable ache,
Immeasurable weight,
Utter,
Heedless desire;
I burn
For the glance
Of her downy soft skin,
Like a field of lilies
Waking in cool dew
Under a rising sun;
I ache
To caress her body
With mine,
To taste her,
To dress her in
Slow and heavy kisses;
To veil my every longing
In her beauty,
To breathe together
The summer evening and
Draw close
On winter morns;
I crave her,
In every way unwritten way.