CC, so far from me.

From my coast to your coast,

thoughts of you lay upon my heart,

upon my mind:

To lay closely alongside you.

To smell the scent of your hair,

the scent of your flesh.

To slowly touch my fingers onto your face,

onto your lips and the flesh of your neck.

To allow the soft touch,

my fingers to linger onto the

dream of your breasts... 

then onto the softness of your stomach.

To feel the rounded, warmth of your thighs,

and the heat of the silky texture deep there within.

CC, so far from me.

Can you feel my love over the miles?

As I do yours.