thinking about her,
sitting next to her.
giving her all that she desires,
veiling her from all her troubles.
her soul, the calm and peace it carries,
the lust dripping off her covers.
the softness of her humid lips
kissing her under a dry summer
falling deeper with every glance
at those eyes of hers
the mischief in her eyes
all of her, undercover
do you feel the beauty of
thinking about the one you love,
sitting next to your lover.