WANTING

Feeling you from what seems like a million miles-

A feather light touch on the nape of my neck but I turn to find only a phantom you-

Dreaming you closer into my waiting and wanting arms-

You complete my every fantasy and I strive to live each one out-

While we were both besieged by ice for as far as the eye could see, it was your daily dose of undying warmth that saw me through those cold days-

In my dreams, you were there. I was your rhythmic toy and you were my willing concubine. Together we created such works-

Wanting badly for you to be the one I label 'my back bone' and 'my everything' -

Wanting badly for this flat,digital wall to be no more-

Wanting, wishing, waiting, dreaming for you, Queen-