My Desire

I want to be held tightly throughout the night
And sleep to the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest
His warm tender breath
Dewey as it caresses my neck
I want know man’s desire against my lower back
And listen to his gentle moans
When I push against his growing sex
Reaffirming our mutual need for physical intimacy

I long for the day when limbs entwine,
And senses heighten
Causing juices to flow with anticipation
As fingertips dance on burning flesh
Until our bodies scream at each other
Breaking the silence without a sound