I await his arrival yet do not
know when it shall be...
Like a faithful mistress awaits
her paramour...
Nights have now become
restless as I dream of him...
Waking up panting and in
desirable need...

And then I think, does he
yearn for me as I do for him...
Does he feel the absence of my
touch on his flesh...
Or does he long to press his
lips against my naked...