As I lie here thinking how long it has been since we have spent any time together, I daydream about what our next meeting could be. A greeting hug, as I wrap you n my arms, ur nose nestled into the crook of my neck, as u feel my pulse. To look down just to have my lips descend to meet your's. So soft, so sweet, so warm. To curl up next to you on the couch. To feel your warmth soaking thru, warming, comforting, soothing. To feel your heart beating under my hand as it lies upon your breast. To feel you hand, warm and tender holding me close. To be close, still, just feeling each other, watching your breast rise and fall. To feel all the stresses of the day slip away by just having you near. Yes this is nice, but the tension, the desire is still there. To feel your lips again. To feel your skin unburdened by cloths. To explore. To feel your lips on my neck, your hands on my chest. To hear your breath catch as my hands roam. To feel you stiffen with excitement, pulse with pleasure. To hear you moan for more. To tease, please, learn and enjoy. As I lie here thinking of you, I wonder when will my daydream come true.