How done is Done

Are we really over How done is done When every night I lay in bed Feeling the absents of you next to me I wake finding myself reaching out for you To bring you close to me between the sheets We can’t be finished We’ve only just started We spoke of loyalty of love for none other spoke of a life lived together of undying commitment How can we be over? How can we be through? When the smell of you lingers The taste of you I crave the phantoms of your fervent touch smoothes the heat of your body that helps me to remember that helps me to forget that disable my mind to reject my bodies needful will How can this be ending? No way is this our finale I touch myself to stop the throbbing the yearning of over sensitive skin Within the folds thinking only you Our story is never over This love affair will never end In my yearning for you I reach for the phone that rings in my hand The caller ID telling me that its you I smile when you ask to come over We’ll still not done