Desire

I can just imagine teasing you,
Stripping you, undressing me,
Biting necks and trailing lips,
Taking breath, and making quick.

Whispers closer drawing you,
Stealing you, right under me,
Harder looks and moving hips,
Tremored sighs, and dirty tricks.

I can just imagine loving you,
Gripping you, caressing me,
Holding fast and letting go,
Taking breath, and making slow;

As I lie,
Wishing you were with me.