to think

Intoxicated when I see you I feel xrated 

Wana touch you makes me feel sedated

Kissing tongues touch now I feel elevated. 

Wanna connect while we neck it feels fated. 

Hold me tight it feels so right I am sated.

 The connection so deep it can't be duplicated. 

Breath on my neck as you whisper I'm glad we waited.

Taking our time keeps our reserve from being depleting.

Three or four rounds because time is fleeting.

To think this all started with a greeting. 

Now it's I miss you and clandestine meetings.

I guess we both know it was for a season and now we both have reason to remember and forget. 

To live with pleasant memories or regret.

I will let go somehow don't you fret.

I won't hold on to a dream not meant to come true even if that dream is you.

 I will remember because that kind of love is carried by very few but choices was made so what am I to do? 

I refuse to pine and crave so I let it go with a good bye and wave and move on to different days.