Anticipation

As your lips meet mine I quiver with anticipation
I've wanted you for too long
You trace a fiery trail of passion
across my body and beyond
As I arch to meet your questing tongue
my fingers entwine in your hair
and your name slips slowly from my lips
I chant your name like a mantra
begging for release from such exquisite torture
I stroke the muscles of your back
for you are now one with me
I am an ocean in which you willingly drown
When I think you can go no further
you slip deep - then deeper still
My soul fragments into millions of
rainbow colored pieces and I drift slowly....
back....to reality.....where I sit alone
wondering where you are