The Mere Thought of You

The mere thought of you makes my heart speak I reach for you with no memory of ever being without you my mind wander within this space my soul's a galaxy of your haze replacing the gentle hues with a magnificent enrichment craving my inner most thought I'm tangled in you manhood gathering life's essence desiring man embracing the warmness of your touch the melancholy rapture gazing over forgiveness capturing acceptance loving you just as you are change nothing in my sight for I may be driven to explore other shores preoccupied by your masculine energy mastering this son of man son of god moving over the tyrannies of haste morbidly leaving me in ah the purity of our passion tainted only by time the vintage wines bestowing my beauty soothing every line from the nape of my neck to the small of my back the silkiness of my legs the sculpture of your ribs the form of your arms around my waist I shiver and quake patiently awaiting your arrival opening my sensual self above the hidden moon as clouds fill the heavenly sky I search for you always by and by