Thoughts of You

Usually, my dear, you know, I'm an easy sleeper -

I just need to close my eyes and lay down my head...

I don't need any comforts - no mattress,

Soft pillow or warm bed.

But tonight my dear, I

Find it hard to drowse

Because thoughts of you

Keep me so aroused...

I feel your lips upon mine...

Your mouth claims mine as its own...

Your touch ignites such passions

That I, though alone, begin to moan...

I feel your hands and tongue

Exploring every part of me...

It feels so real that I wonder

If it really is a fantasy...?

If mere thoughts of you take my sanity to the edge

What would it be like in reality?

All I know is that my soul would soar...

I'd be at peace and taste complete liberty...