What a day…

(Sigh) over at last,

Thinking of you, your eyes, your lips, your hair,

Thinking of your hands, your touch,

A touch I could really use today.

I imagine that your hands are smooth, soft but strong,

I picture them kneading my muscles like dough,

I sigh, as the stress of the day flees at the touch of your capable fingers…

While the city sleeps

Here, I dream of you,

While the city sleeps

I dream of all you do,

I dream of how you touch me

Your hand upon my skin,

The way you make me quiver

And call your name again,

While the city sleeps

Here, I think of you,

Thinking of your hair

And the eyes that pierce me through,

Loving the intensity

With which they stare at me,

Loving the fact that they see things

That no one else can see,

While the city sleeps

Here, I think of you,

Thinking of your soft brown eyes

And all that makes you..’you’,

Loving the feel of your golden skin

As it lays on mine,

Loving the sighing of our breaths

As our heartbeats pound in time,

While the city sleeps

Here, I think of you,

Wanting so to hold you near

As I often long to do,

While the city sleeps…

Lying here,

I think of you…

                          …Samishii Suzume~…