Caught glimpses

The days away from you
has caused me to make references
to those things that might be, everyday,
or perhaps if not un-noticeable to me.

The breeze that found its way
over the fence and against
the back of my neck, brings
the thrill your fingers spawn.
I felt a shiver at the thought
of you touching me soon.

Caught glimpses of you in the
park have aroused me like I was
oung man not knowing the treasures
found in familiar arms, your arms.
I long to soon feel those embraces again.

I without thought touch my lips,
chills run my spine like those
I have felt from your lips,
the caresses of your kisses
against my skin as the walk
around my neck in warm trails.

Imaginings over take me in songs
of the outside world and blends
them with daydreams of minutes
listening to your words and your breathing.
I expect every new sight and sound
to rush you to me.

I will miss you again tonight,

Think of me?@

Io ho bisogno del Suo tocco.