I want to get lost in the poetry of your skin
To be mesmerized by the reflection of light in your eyes
I want to taste your joy
I want to drink in your essence
I want to feel the quiver of your skin as blood courses through veins
I want to taste the sweetness of your ecstasy.
I want to catch the butterflies in my stomach when I see your face
I want to feel the aching longing of the anticipation of your coming.