Left Here

I've thought about you
craving your silky touch
I was shaking
fever raging
from my desire for you.
I've imagined your lips
delicious and warm, inquisitive
and my body trembles.
I close my eyes
needing rest,
my desire wins.
I can taste you on my lips
I've been dreaming whilst awake
recalling fingers exploring.
The passionate nights ended
without a trace
leaving a trail of fire
ready to engulf
till next time...
...till next time.