I Still...

I still dream...
about what it would be like
to taste the breath of her kiss
the soft, plump,
sweetness of her lips

I still dream...
of how her face would feel
cupped in my hands,
such beauty to behold,
makes my mind reel...

I still dream...
of her voice so warmly tender
overflowing with love so sweet
her whispers of surreal pleasuring
resonate in mind,  
and knocks me off my feet

I still dream...
about our bodies
tying our souls together,
tethered to a reality
as we grew,  we'd only get better

I still dream...
that she never left my side,
because she  knew within the beats
 of my heart was exactly where she'd reside...