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By Jasmine Submitted by Jasmine_77 Date: 2001 Nov 02 Comment on this Work [[2001.11.02.09.46.30214]] |
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What if I had never met you? Would I be sitting here now waiting for someone else? Would I be just as lovesick? Would his eyes captivate me the way yours do? Would they be the same brilliant swirl of blue and green? Somehow I don't think so I don't think anyone else could ever make me feel quite as beautiful or be quite as wonderful as you He wouldn't have your smile with it's boyish curl. He wouldn't have your voice with it's endearing sarcastic spark. He wouldn't be you. And that is all that matters because all I ever want is to be in your presence to feel you touching my skin to taste you on my lips and to touch your face when you haven't shaved with my fingertips--like sandpaper on silk... Sometimes I imagine what it would be like to have you bury your face in my neck. To be tickled by the rough hair on your chin and to feel your lips pressed against the hollow of my throat... and I smile the way I always do when you are on my mind. |