I see the the way you feel for her
the way you touch her,
so gently but rush less
the way you kiss is so passionate
your lips so soft and kind
the safety and warmth felt when your arms are wrapped around a women
the way you romance her
I yearn for the love you give
it being so sweet and luscious
it is not you I desire, it is the love you have
the way you lay looking up at the stars,
with her laying in your arms
I can only but dream of a kind of love like that
your love being all that love can be, is yet but a dream of me.
