I dream of it every night
Wishing I was in your arms so tight
A simple thing we cannot share
Because life isn’t always fair
It’s tender and gentle and oh so sweet
But burns passion with it’s searing heat
You give it to me with loving care
While running your fingers through my hair
Together, entwined with eachother
Sharing another and another
I hold your face so I don’t miss
This wonderful thing that is your kiss
-K.L. Dubay
