It has been so long that I have been without  
 I hunger for the taste of your flesh  
 To feel the warmth of your desire for me  
 which now seems lost in some long ago dream  
   
 My soul yearns for your touch  
 To feel the burn of your breath  
 As you steal mine away  
 Releasing a hidden force  
 Not within my grasp  
   
 I wait for your return, my love  
 To quench my thirst  
 of the heat of the fires in which I bask  
 for the place which only you can take me  
   
 And if I close my eyes and breath deep  
 I can still smell your scent  
 I can still see your eyes  
 And yet I still hunger for you deeply  
 till it drives me nearly insane with the need  
   
 How can I sustain when it runs so deep  
 That it burns within me  
 this flame of yearning  
 Yet all I can do is wait  
 So wait... I will  
 “Rebecca Ditch-Hammack”  
 

It has been so long that I have been without  
 I hunger for the taste of your flesh  
 To feel the warmth of your desire for me  
 which now seems lost in some long ago dream  
   
 My soul yearns for your touch  
 To feel the burn of your breath  
 As you steal mine away  
 Releasing a hidden force  
 Not within my grasp  
   
 I wait for your return, my love  
 To quench my thirst  
 of the heat of the fires in which I bask  
 for the place which only you can take me  
   
 And if I close my eyes and breath deep  
 I can still smell your scent  
 I can still see your eyes  
 And yet I still hunger for you deeply  
 till it drives me nearly insane with the need  
   
 How can I sustain when it runs so deep  
 That it burns within me  
 this flame of yearning  
 Yet all I can do is wait  
 So wait... I will  
 “Rebecca Ditch-Hammack”