All I Am

All I Am

All I am
is all of me waiting for you...
Skin
longing
for the gentle,
firm insistence
of your touch.
My lips
crushed to yours,
petals
lightly bruised,
muted passion.
My ears
listening
carefully
to hear the sound
of your voice,
close and intimate.
This face
wants to be
in close proximity to yours,
able to memorize
every small detail.
These arms,
ache to wrap you
in perfect affection.
My thighs,
slightly tensed,
await the silken brush
of our first pleasures.
These legs
warmed between yours,
entangled,
as we slip
into an afterglow of dreams.
All I am is all of me waiting for you...