My thoughts of her are real, but I want more
Reminders of the softness of her skin
My senses locked, she waits outside the door
One kiss is all I need to let her in
I need her touch; I want her warm caress
My thoughts may wander, but they never leave
The thoughts of what she is, beneath her dress
Such thoughts are thoughts I know I will achieve
There’s ecstasy she has, I haven’t dreamed
There’s beauty that she holds within her heart
I felt her in my thoughts, or so it seemed
I feel her love although we are apart
I know those thoughts are real, but I want more
Such memories the future has in store.