There are times I want to kiss your chest!
Times I want to wrap my fingers around your thumb,
Times I want to play with your nose,
Times I want to call you my love,
Then I remember you are an illusion.

There are times I want to sing,
Times I want to dance,
Times I want to play,
Times I want to hear you laugh,
Then I remember you are a dream.

There are times I feel your touch,
Times my nipples crave your touch,
Times my lips miss yours,
Then I remember, we never have touched.

There are times I pray,
That I may get to see you,
Feel those things the body craves,
Such times I curse solitude,
And blame my dreams.