I close my eyes to see your beautiful smile.
I hear the music of your laughter.
I touch my thumbs to the tips of my fingers.
I sift the soft strands of your hair.
I lick my lips more often than I ever have.
Your kisses taste like heaven.
I breath deeply.
You always smell so sweet to me.
My pulse accelerates.
Being close to you makes me come alive.
If only I could lose myself in your softness.
This I can not imagine.
Only your flesh can envelope me like it does.
Only your sounds of pleasure sooth and inspire me.
No other hands can grope, squeeze and scratch like yours.
No artist can duplicate the sheer escatasy I see on your face after you erupt.
No greater gift can I receive for my efforts.
Nor I can't replace the symphony our beating hearts and heavy breathing compose.
Never have I dared dream love could be this rich, sweet, nor life changing.
I miss you even when you're in my arms.
I hold you and reminisce.
So many ways you give me happiness.
I can't revel in them all at once for their multitude.
If I can't be perfect for you, I must die trying.