I Would When
When my eyes hide behind soft shoulders
gripping you forever in a moment lost,
I wonder if when I wander beyond
your touch, my imagination, my mind
elsewhere, yet yearning your every taste,
I feel you upon me, grasping my inner soul.
Yet I’m away, I’m off, I’m with …
another chapter of our lives, perhaps
yet defined, probably most unkind
to the love — you caress my desire
in a manner I cannot deny.
Wonder with me so we can both
enjoy the ride, the ride, ride me.
*photo found on Tumblr