The thought of you

Laying down with the thoughts of you,
Remeniscing if what am feeling is true.
Never thought I would've of care,
Wanting to be at your side each sec I can spare.

The thought of you gives me thrills,
Already had you wanting you still.
Passion blossom as your lips kiss my back.
Wanting you more and more is a fact.

Feeling the passion of wetness as you suck my breast,
Want you inside me I confess. 
 pleasure, passion expands as I look in you eyes
Wanting you more than I've realize.

Kissing you deeply with wet lips,
Heatness of your fingers my hips.
feeling seduced by the heat of passion
Accepting reality of truth not fashion.