while drifting in and out of sleeping last night i was drifting in and out of the images of you. mostly just the back of your head- thick brown hair soft as anything, and your hands casually running through it. other times i saw your gorgous lips, just calling out to me. other times i saw scenery passing quicky- from a train window. mmm- i cant wait to go there again and see what you have to show me tonight.