One day

the day seems to shorten while i wait
but the nights seem to grow long
the longing is sometimes unbearable
but the pleasure is amazing
sometimes i wonder if i will ever
loved and not used an thrown away
like a used tissue
to feel the burning passion
and the firce crys of pleasure
and the heat of our bodys
becoming one
to see the fire in their eyes
and to smell their sweet sent
and to feel as though you
were made for each other
to never want to leave
to wish the night
would never end
to then look up
and see the person
you love and then
to see the sunset
that would last forever