Your voice is what I need. I long to hear you whisper good morning in my ear. I long to hear your moans when we touch. To hear you beg for more when we make love. Its your touch I need at night. Your arms around me. Your body pressed against mine. The fire that burns when you and I touch. Our need inflamed with each kiss. Our certainty that we are loved and desired in turn. I want all your tomorrows. Every kiss under the night sky. Every dance that needs to a night of insatiable passion. I want every memory. I want you.