Another Time
I close my eyes at night
And feel your presence
The scent of your heated
Flesh causes my senses to stir.
Yearning for your taste,
your touch, your love.
In a perfect world
you would be mine
Together with me always.
But the fates were not kind
to either of us,
Binding us to previous commitments.
We are not free to love each other, as we desire.
Maybe
in another place,
another time,
another life…