I remember when I kissed you. It was tender and chained. There was no room for our passions to run free. I felt your pulse against my skin, hot! 

There have been so many moments awaiting your touch, and now I stand before you. Your beauty is on full display, and I am drinking in every ounce of you. 

I want to hold you and sip your nectar. I want to watch you open your eyes in that moment of release, but alas, we are captives in different cages, and our passions may never meet, but I love the way you look at me. 

Sometimes a man needs to feel wanted too, and Lord knows you make me feel wanted.

We have gone full circle, and when we turned the corner, our ends did not meet. There will always be a silent love for you. You are a dear friend, and I will cherish you forever.

The day after.