Separation
I hate when you are away
The nights get extra long
I think of when you are here
My ache increases more
I know it has been just a day
My heart pains
I can’t sleep
I have a burning desire
My hands roam all over “me”
Trying to trace the routes
You travel to bring me pleasure
I find your “truck stop”
I navigate with your touch from memory
Gently I begin
Then faster and deeper
I feel a mounting pleasure
The air my lungs hold
Burst out in pleasurable delight
My companion through it all
Is a picture of you in my mind
I fall asleep with a smile and you on my mind
Come back to me soon
And make my nights warm and short.
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