Within the Depths of My Imagination
I lay one night thinking of you. What you look like. What you'd sound like. What you'd feel like. What I'd do with you if only I could. My mind spirals into the depths of my imagination. Many directions. Doors. Chambers. Rooms.
In one I see us walking along a dark road....
It's a cold night. You look stunning. I walk beside you, hands in coat pockets, wishing I could grab your hand and walk closer to you. We see your house coming up. It's well lit. You say it feels safer that way. I want to make you feel safer. We walk up to your door after having a great day together. You kiss me goodnight, with promise to see me again. It was a perfect kiss, but it was over too soon. You open your door slowly, matching the longing in my eyes, and I say, 'Its cold. May I come in to warm up before I go?' "Of course. Take as long as you need." I step inside, and we stand in silence for a while. I look around. All seems very welcoming, but I wonder how long you'll let me stay. I look at you biting your lip. I wonder what you're thinking. If you're thinking what I'm thinking. Wanting what I'm wanting. You notice me looking at you, eyes caressing your neck. You can tell I want to touch you. You consider in your mind what you want, the air thick with temptation. Do you want me to?
In one I see us walking along a dark road....
It's a cold night. You look stunning. I walk beside you, hands in coat pockets, wishing I could grab your hand and walk closer to you. We see your house coming up. It's well lit. You say it feels safer that way. I want to make you feel safer. We walk up to your door after having a great day together. You kiss me goodnight, with promise to see me again. It was a perfect kiss, but it was over too soon. You open your door slowly, matching the longing in my eyes, and I say, 'Its cold. May I come in to warm up before I go?' "Of course. Take as long as you need." I step inside, and we stand in silence for a while. I look around. All seems very welcoming, but I wonder how long you'll let me stay. I look at you biting your lip. I wonder what you're thinking. If you're thinking what I'm thinking. Wanting what I'm wanting. You notice me looking at you, eyes caressing your neck. You can tell I want to touch you. You consider in your mind what you want, the air thick with temptation. Do you want me to?