Lost©

Have you ever been at work, and you suddenly begin to think about him - or her? Your senses heighten, and you can almost feel and smell that person. Or you walk through a crowd, and a man is wearing the cologne your guy wears and it just takes you mentally right into his arms. Or you brush against your arm and you can feel her fingers on your skin. That's why I wrote Lost....



I can smell you deep in my pores

the scent of you

clean, like the ocean

I love the way it lingers on my skin

I love to inhale you as we embrace

~I am Lost in Thoughts of you

I feel the touch of you

your skin is so smooth and rich

like butter

I love the way your hand fits in mine

Love the way you kiss me

~I am Lost in Thoughts of you

I can hear your smooth voice

whispering dirty thoughts

as you take me to heights unseen

or lovingly teasing me

you make me laugh even on tough days

~I am Lost in Thoughs of You

You treat me like a rare jewell

polishing my body with sensuous fire

gazing upon my chocolate skin

brushing my lips oh so gently

I shake my head to try and focus

~I am Lost in Thoughts of You

A wicked smile emerges

as memories of you surface

I press my lips to try and suppress it

the phone rings to snap me back

and my thoughts of you fade



But I'll always have thoughts of you....