I Know You Have A Beautiful Body

You ask me how it is I know, you have a beautiful body
when my hands have never caressed the small of your back.
My lips has never sensed the nape of your long flowing neck.
Our bodies have never laid silent in our shared sexual sweat.
I know you have a beautiful body.
I watched you laugh at the rain and witnessed
you silently stare at nothingness in complete awe.
We dance together in movement,
shadows flickering in flashing lights.
You are alive in your body, and that to me is beautiful.
I know you have a beautiful body.
For in my dreams, I see you naked.