I Wish, Oh How I wish.

Time can never

here erase,

or give someone

who could replace.

Oh would that I

may see your face,

upon my pillow

gently placed.

* * * *  *

At your feet

I wish to kneel,

and gaze towards 

your eyes.

To run my fingers

along your skin


to your thighs.

I'd hold your hips

with loving hands.

Then drop my gaze

and place my lips....


Author's Notes/Comments: 

A little naughty, for someone always very special.

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