Desires

Dreams no longer satiate the want I have for you,

the tender touch tingling against my skin,

and how my body overheats feeling you near.

How you can create worlds from mere words for me,

use the mirror to bring about the most sensual moments while still only ever saying the purest of thoughts,

and your endless promises never being broken.

The need to be enough for you fills up my very being.

Is this love?

The way our hearts match the same pentameter,

but every verse filled with our own passionate words.

I will wait until time is our friend,

even if it means the end of my days.