Three a.m.

Lying on my sheets of white
in the middle of the night
I close my eyes
only to realize
I can't fall asleep
with my thoughts so deep
It's your face I see
that is what's distracting me
I can't stop thinking about you
and what I'd like to do
How I'd hold you near
and gently kiss your ear
give your lips a peck
and then bite your neck
run my tongue across your chest
continueing South to taste the rest

You see why I'm still awake
another thought I can't seem to shake
remembering what you said
about not needing a bed
how you'd back me up against a wall
hold on tight so I don't fall
There's a thought I hope comes true
but for now I guess a thought has to do
Maybe someday soon I'll see you
and my thoughts can come true
Maybe someday soon we'll meet that would be really sweet
Maybe then I'll get some sleep
if thoughts of you don't creep
into my head
while I'm lying in bed