I Wonder

Thoughts of passion

I Wonder

I wonder if you sensed how I longed for you in the middle of the night, imagining your hands cupping my breasts and tantalizing my nipples as you rubbed your fingertips on them. I felt your breath on my neck, and heard you whispering the things you wanted to do, picturing you pulling my legs apart with yours, penetrating my body with a firm force, pounding me with your hunger and me, unable to move and in complete awe… I wonder.