Stuck on You

As I lay here in this bed,
I feel the dance of your fingers trail across my body,
I hear the whispers of your voice flirting- teasing- caressing,
I sense the warmth of your being pressed against me.

As I lay here in this bed,
I wonder, did you transcend both space and time to come find me?
And then I open my eyes-
oh what a beautiful dream…

It’s even harder to fall asleep now,
for yesterday at this time I was his and he was mine.