Despite the cliche It is very true How the song That just played On the radio Touched me So deeply Simply because it Caused me Thoughts of you And how I long To hold you In my arms Smooth your hair Away from your Face - Fall Into you Burying my face In your shoulder Picking up your Scent as your Hands caress My back so Softly and tilting My face to Yours our lips Will brush And become intertwined Hungry So hungry For more - To consume you.