When I think About You, I Touch Myself
by cydneysomething
I find myself
Running fingertips
Over the places on my neck
That you've tasted
Dreaming up those times
As solid as I can make them
To feel the rush again
Of your weight against me
Do you remember
How I taste?
Do you lie awake at night
Sweating out the details?
Does your heart still pound
Heavy and strong in your chest
For that love
You still don't comprehend?
I'll tease myself
The way you do
Only touching
For fleeting seconds
I'll think of you
And find release
Faster than you'd think
And it's like a drug
When I
Think about you
I touch
Myself