The day passes slowly Again I'm craving you Still taste you on my lips I still smell you your sweetness lingers arousing my senses. I want to hear you moan again to be there again cradled between your chocolate thighs to please you again. Remnants of you this evening such slow sips the way you turned tossed and flipped My sheets now moist misplaced and ripped I reach for the phone to call you, Wake up my love I'm craving you... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~