"I wish you were here with me when I wake up in the morning, cuddled in my arms. Then my hands could pull you close me, bear hugging you, feel your warm body close to mine, nuzzling your neck and run my hands over your furry chest.
Instead I turn and stare at your picture on the night stand. Remember it? That open shirt photo we took by the beach that one night. I stare at it and play with my nipples, rubbing my throbbing cock against the bed, whispering your name softly as I get lost in the lust and hunger for you touch.
I wish you were here with me when I wake up in the morning."