My Heart Yearns



The raindrops slide down the window.

The glass is cold against my cheek.

The rain hasn't stopped for three days now.



You are all I can think about.  I miss you.

My whole body yearns for you.



I miss your eyes as they stare into mine giving

me the feelings I have desired all my life.



I miss your lips, how soft they feel pressed against

mine and how wet they are against my neck.



Your breasts soft and prominent pressed against 

my chest, bare and full.



Your long hair as it slid over my tummy, soft, and brown.



A thunder bolt rattles the window, but I barely notice.

Thoughts of you have consummated my every thought.



I remember how smooth your skin is.  You always

enjoyed my hands over your back and the way I massaged

you.  The way I touched you made you so very wet with lust.



Your smell fills my mind and sitting there in the window, I can

almost smell your perfume that you like to wear so much.



I miss you so much and my heart is sore.  My chest is heaving slowly.

I love you, you know.



Ease my mind and yearning heart and come to me.