Captured

Let me live in tomorrow, today far away from yesterday. Dreamy thoughts entertained for hours to feel the rapture of your thought, the sound of words that brush against my ear, soon desire follows uncontrolled or measured. Lifted to heights of arousal never attained before, even dreams could not compare to passion that flows through veins hot, flustered taking so much to heart unknowingly reacting, such response becomes discomfort one step closer to another day. Alone with silence, an empty space within arms reach holding tears at bay, while kisses tempt to touch again lingering through memories played, for friends with only benefits.