Insomnia

Laying awake, I cannot sleep.
My head is full of thoughts of you.
They pulse within my skull.
I feel restless, dreamless.

The pulse continues.
I crave your hands on my body;
Exhausted next to you;
Our naked bodies sprawled from climax.

Slowly your arms find me again.
Inch by inch, our limbs snake together.
Intertwining; curving into one form.
Shifting, sighing, satisfied.

Drowsiness prickles at my brain.
Content when we lay skin touching skin.
Becoming submissive to sleep.
Knowing now the cure for my insomnia.