Your name is locked in my brain.
Your presence is stuck in my thoughts.
I picture your hands,
Your hair,
Your fingers through it.
I imagine your lips,
Fighting each other,
Biting,
Nervously.
Your body,
Warm and strong,
Gripping,
Grabbing,
Teasing,
Calling me to come closer,
Closer...
Closer...
Closer...
But closer is never close enough....