I reach out to touch your skin,
To hold you, to pull you in.
But air is all I feel, an empty bed,
I reconcile the disappointment in my aching head.
I can wait, it won’t be that long,
Jesus Christ I hate that repeated song.
The tune I know that you too despise,
The one that sings of all we’ll be denied.
So tonight and tomorrow the pillow will have to do.
And I hope with all my heart that one day the pillow’s replaced by you.
I lie and gaze upon the most sexual being I have ever known.
She uses her appurtenance with deft expertise, which over time has grown.
She knows how to make the toy she has work so very very well.
Watching her get off like this makes more than my heart surge to swell.
I lie and gaze upon this scene hard cock now in my hand.
Pleasure given as mutual benefit between this woman and man.
Oh how I long to reach beyond the screen upon which you’re viewed.
But patience is required for it’s only time that separates me and you.
I lie and gaze upon spent girl as flacid mess adorns my crotch.
I lie and gaze upon my girl my Beauty who again I long to touch.
Shot down in flames,
Your heart feels the G’s.
Plummeting to earth,
In a tailspin falling free.
Faster and faster,
But someone’s there to catch you,
That someone is me.
Don’t crash burn,
Fall into my arms.
Don’t stress about the unknown,
About that that can’t harm.
Think of the horizon,
The light in our future’s path.
Think of our forever,
And the time will soon pass.
As the memories sink into my mind,
Like the slow careful motion of my cock into your behind.
I too feel in my heart that twinge of discomfort,
Easing with care like your arse as I humped it.
I cried tears for I so missed your touch,
Like the tears we avoided when your butt was fucked.
For care was paramount in both situations,
To draw out the feelings of love and deprivation.
Why do highs have such lows?
Why does love grow and grow?
Why is the world so big, so vast?
Why are we where we are, lives cast?
Why can’t we think of anything but each other?
Why can’t we switch off until we’re next together?
Why do I cry without your touch?
Why sometimes is it all too much?
I don’t know, perhaps I’m never meant to?
But all I do know, is that I adore you.
It’ll never feel like this again
We can try, but it won’t
Pretty and eyes-to-eyes
Our secrets, without their disguise
The inspiration for greatness
Propels us forward
And we run into the streets!
And we play under our sheets!
Making believe in the world’s auditorium
Only you, only me…
And our near-perfect fantasy
Hold me close…hold me like that
Like it’s real, like you mean it
Softly, and slowly…
Until it becomes holy