A Stranger's Lust

Here we are,
Two strangers sitting beside each other. 
And i have never craved someone as much as i crave you. 
I crave your touch in dark nights
And your morning kisses. 
I crave mornings where I'll wake up beside you and stare at your (beautiful) face until you wake up and stare back into my eyes.

But all i can do is sit there, and hope you feel the same way. 

Author's Note

*I wrote this about a stranger I met on a boat once. It was a three hour long ride.