Craving

It's funny how even when so much time has passed
The thought of you
A message
A phone call
Stirs me up
Gets my blood flowing to those places
I dare not mention
My heart skips a beat
My stomach flutters from
The butterflies
But yet I am not as much
Desired in your eyes
I can't quite understand
Why my body craves you
Needs you
Wants to feel the softness of your lips
The thrust of your passion
Satisfying my needs
Of my cravings for you