i become lost
(agonizing unknowing anticipation)
in reverie

how to see the tempting timbre of her voice?
to somehow glance and trail fingers tenderly thrilled through her tresses
and in staring so touch her lips most gently with my own?
how can i peruse the scent of her
and lay warm in her embrace
with only my eyes?

extraordinary anguish!
such edifice as this to arouse my passion
and naught to fulfill it