Your lips, your curves, your thighs; I miss the friction between you and I. The way when you lay on me you glide as I slide between your legs - for the impending comfort you beg. After that nothing really was said just my thoughts caressing the pituitary gland in your head.
I miss laying softly between your breasts with eyes wide open, and your hands on my chest - thoughts flows as I imagine you undress; what follows is something beyond sex. I grabbed your back and you scratched my neck. My lips simultaneously whispers tender sensation to the nipples on your breasts. You worked me so hard occasionally I of to remind myself to take a breath. Within one of those moments our future was set; you gave me a daughter and God took care of the rest.

This distance makes me upset often lying alone in bed wondering what's next. I'm walking around like I'm fine, but inside I'm a mess. The very moment from you I turned my life became a wreck. I finally realized that you're the missing piece for the heart that is within my chest.

Now all I have is WORDS, yet I hope they soothe the capping wound which now burden your chest.
Though sometimes its hateful I've been faithful because through the years I've yet to find another skirt other than yours to pull. I wish the same upon you...think of me when loneliness insight you, yet I do respect the human nature that hides itself inside you. If at all you stumble still I'm going to be beside you. I love you so much I'm just here to remind you...if you ever get lost it with search to find you. I hope in good health again someday I'll find you. I'm lock away in chains now, but when again I'm free together we shall be.
© Lil Kryz