ACHE

I forget how lovely she is.
Our lives only touch at the edges.  
I have not seen her for days.  
She only visits me in my imagination.  
I could not fully recreate her perfection in my fantasies.
So when we met inevitably yet unexpectedly, 
I was knocked sideways by the collision.   
I was stunned by the lithe and elegant sensuality of her body.  
My breath  stolen by her brown-eyed beauty.
I was blown away by her smile.
I cannot understand why every man does not ache for her.
As I do.