a mild attempt at erotica

written in nov 2004
para mi querido

i miss your skin
the feel of it as i run my hands
up and down
over different parts of your body.
more than anything,
i miss the feel of your skin
rubbing against my skin
on different parts of my body.

i miss your smell
and how we both heat up
from wanting each other.
i miss how we breathe
each other in...
and in the same rhythm,
faster and louder
as we go deeper in our love.

i miss you
and everything about you.
how you say the right thing
at the right time
and touch me
in all the right places...
with your hands
with your words
with your kisses
with your heart.

i miss you... i love you.
i miss loving you in the way we love.