4am poetry inspiration

i felt the intensity, the pulling,
to crawl into bed with you.
oh, and the nasty things i'll do with you!
the ways i want to be with you!

my hands wrap around your every inch
my fingers will memorize your texture,
your topography.

my pelvis arches up
though you are not there to receive me.

i will wait patiently
for these early days to ripen
until i am beside you again.

til then,
my spirit swirls around yours.
beautiful hues surround you
golden weaving thread
i weave to you.

from my bed
sweet nectar flows.
from my garden
fertile grounds sew.

incubating patiently for the time when
cultivation will be,
on our menu
again.