Closer

I want to believe.

I want to touch.

I want to taste.

I want to run these fingers

through your hair

and just grip on tight

as I  pull you in.
I want to breathe in
your scent, and let all
my senses drown in it.

I want to plant soft kisses

on your cheeks, your lips

on that soft place 

beneath your jaw,

and any place else that 

these lips could reach.

I want to feel the erratic

beating of your heart

against my own,

as we try to bring each

other closer than two

bodies could ever be.

I want you to wrap

your arms around me

while your hands and lips

do a searching of their own.

But what I want

the most is this.

I.(Want)Need.You.Here.Now.