Poem

Its Cold Its cold and rainy day my heart shivers to your love the nights alone in bed waiting for you I keep my thoughts onto you I have a good luck charm for me to hold wishing you be home to keep me warm I look into your eyes when you are home I wish I could be where ever you are your essentially means the most of me when I think of you deeply in love my toes curl from the touch of your hands I play and arouse mysel knowing your not there I wish the nights were short so you can be home with me I long for your words onto me I am a rollercoaster going up and down I journey myself onto you I begin to wonder where you are never done this before I rub myself knowing its you I tease and play knowing your not there but when you come you full fill my pleasure as woman