I think of you on my bed,
my secrets hidden in these creases;
love letters left unsent.
My body craves for you on my sheets.

Your image lingers in my head;
eyes on me, desire increases;
lip bite, electric current.
Baby, loving someone else is a feat.

I try sleeping instead,
the memory never ceases,
the longing I cannot prevent.
Fill up this space beside me,
make this lonesome soul complete.