Completion

It used to be that when I closed my eyes Dandelion wishes of youth would tickle my mind. Wishes of forever that I never truly grasped.... A dream of true love I never honestly trusted.... A completion of self I never truly felt: ~ Until you. And now when I close my eyes, it’s you that I see... (My dream realized) And my senses reel from the heat of your touch That lingers still - even after you’ve gone.... Instinctively I breathe you in (longingly) Wanting to taste you: Savoring the memory of your caress on my lips Teasing my need for more: Fanning the flame of desire that never fades. And I smell you (forever found in your scent).... And I feel you (true love found in your embrace).... And I hear the whisper of your voice ~ My axis that guides me home. And in my craving to touch you one more time I am completed by the sensation of your kiss ~ Pouring life into my soul.