This Is What I Long For

This is what I long for,
Close your eyes and taste,
A gentle brush of subtle touch,
Smooth across your face.

This is what I long for,
Your lips as soft as snow,
They run across my chilly skin,
I follow were 'er they go.

This is what I long for,
Soft scratches on my back,
If this is all you ever did,
There's nothing I would lack.

This is what I long for,
To look into your eyes,
Have you take my breath away,
As the passion overrides.

This is what I long for,
To touch you everywhere,
Like grass caressed by peaceful wind,
Are my fingers thru your hair.

This is what I long for,
The warmth of your embrace,
To tightly hold you close again,
And never leave this place.

R.S.    12/03