Hunger Of Your Sighs
I vision your smile
with your mouth slightly open
and your lips apart,
it affects my heart
as I imagine my mouth upon yours
our lips together,
tongues intertwined with each others.
Drawing your body into me
arms around your waist
and with a slight haste,
I press you tightly
our bodies, one
heated as if from a blazing orange sun.
I lay you down and look into your eyes
as I penetrate your soft world,
I see the want
feel the need,
and hear the hunger of your sighs.
© BRIAN GLENN