Daydreaming

My bed lies still when you’re not here
My tongue holds its tip halting moist from drawing near
Remembering that time is always on our side
Your fleeting touch draws near making everything alright
And so I lay here saying nothing
While wanting
Everything

I think of us in daydreams void of color
On daunting afternoons those thoughts expel my wonder
And In your control I find myself
Tightly bound [...]