Lies

I dont think about
A soft touch
Or sweet caress

Never fantasize
Of the lines drawn
In a tight dress

A lingering gaze
Of wanting
And desire

Nights held close
By the warmth
Of a fire

Never long
For someone
To care

The smell of a lover
That fills
The air

Sensation of
A body pressed
Close to mine

Is not something
That I would
Find divine

Dont wish for
Someone to share
The days ahead

Or fill the
empty space
Within my bed

I don't need another
Half to make
Me whole

Or fill the
Empty within
My soul

It may seem
Strange these
Words I scrawl

I never think
Of these things
At all