Good morning.
As always, you are on my mind and you haunt my dreams. In
the middle of a wild black night with the sound of the wind outside and the
rustle of sheets as I turn, the desire to have you here sends my thoughts to
wander toward you.
And I will wander and wonder - drift past your temple and
corner of your eye - know the soft warmth of your cheek and brush of your hair
on the back of my hand. I can almost feel my palm in the small of your back and
the scent of you filling this room. I know the way the feel of the bed changes
with the press of your length and I long for it now.
I know the kiss on the back of your knee, your sigh, and
the feel of you surrender and tense at the same time. I know our fingers entwined and arms wrapped.
I know what it is to soar through space and to be held grounded at the same
time. I know sitting across a table in a crowded place, your head tilted
resting on the seat back - and falling into your shining eyes. I know the
desire to take your hand as we walk, my head bowed and filled with pure
joy.
I know wanting you to be filled with happiness and
wanting to be the man that can show it to you. I know that I have just begun to
explore and will wander and wonder for rest of my days.
Just me.
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