These thoughts of you
Sometimes consume my waking hours
Burning mind, aching heart
I need to feel your touch
Send shivers down my spine
Throw your arms around me
Lost in your embrace
Consumed in the heat of desire
I want you to tie me down with leather and chains
Caress me with your fingers
Until I scream from the passion
These feelings overwhelm me
I want to feel your warmth
Pressing against me under the covers
I don't know how much longer I can wait
I need to feel
The touch of cold steel
The warmth of your flesh
Smooth leather
Soft touch
Fake fur
Strong arms
Viscous oil
Full lips
Satin Sheets
Loving embrace
I think about you often
No matter where or who you are...
Copyright 1994, Will A. Sanborn - was1@shore.net