New Years Poem

I wait for your your touch

Your fingers touching my lips

Your lips slow to follow

Envy

Time slowly sleeping 

Seconds become days

As my body craves you

Hunger 

Waking up to nothing

Dreams as deceiving as wishing

So afraid to lose   

Falling

When will I learn

Not to take my dreams to heart 

I shouldn’t wait for nothing 

Daydreaming