Your face haunts me and it is not a pale moon lit night. The smallest hint of your perfume brings a smile to my face. I can close my eyes and I see you near. With that sweet joyful smile that draws me near. Your arms, your face, my head lying gently on your breasts. I that is where I desire for the rest of my life to seek out when I need to rest. Me as your Pillow, you know that we’ll never be cold.

Your face haunts me in the private places in my mind. You embrace and consume me in your warm embrace. That laugh, that face with hot chocolate sipping it once again. You cuddle me on the couch and whisper in my ear that I am your friend.

Your face haunts me as I close my eyes in the shower. Sometimes I wonder what I would give up just to have you hold me. To smell you, to listen to you giggle as I nibble that off limits ear. To her you squeak and smile as you see you revenge. Pinned down with no hope of escape. You grim and smile as you nibble on my cheek. Raise up I try again to toss you off of me. Sapping my strength one more time with those kisses again.

Your face haunts me as I ride the Metro Train. Imagining you holding me, as I slip into deep rest as I lay against your breast again. Intoxicated by your scent as we both begin to fall asleep. Don’t leave, don’t go here goes that dream again. Face to face you stare into my eyes and brush against my cheek. It not about sex, it is about being with you. The possible fulfillment of a dream? I hope, but for sure I know I can say. I am glad that you’re my new friend and I know that you will be here to stay!