Thoughts drift through my mind,
And have been all day.
Thoughts of You, and how Your skin
Will feel against mine in person.
Thoughts of the first time I feel
The weight of You on top of me.
Thoughts of how it will be to feel
Your possession of me, physically,
From the top of my head to the tips of my toes.
Thoughts of Your hands roaming,
Teasing, pleasing, building the heat
That leads to the first time You claim me
With Your Maleness sliding deeply
Into the center of my femininity.
The soft delicate skin pushing against
Warm wet walls, opening to You,
Accepting You, welcoming You,
Your possession, Your love,
Making me totally and completely Yours.
Finally.
(I can't wait, either!)
