The Though Poem by Ronald King

Has the though of ever kissing me crossed your mind has the fantasy of loving me taken up any of your time have you ever reached for me in the middle of the night has the though of ever loving me crossed your mind have you ever closed your eyes and seen my face when he is kissing you do you go back to are place and after making love does he listen to your dreams has the though of ever loving me crossed your mind have you ever wanted me the way I've wanted you has the though of ever loving me crossed your mind I close my eyes I see your face and I stay lost in are loving place and after making love I'd listen to your dreams has the though of ever loving me crossed your mind