My thoughts have lingered on your lips,
their folds pressing smooth against mine,
the touch of your hands, ever so gentle,
the swirling of your fingers caressing my back,
your insistent grasp pulling me in, a vortex,
irresitible as you refuse to let me go,
the touch of your skin as my palms embraced your cheek,
the glimmering light of your eyes,
the enrapturing fragrance wedded to your hair,
I cannot stop thinking about you...