Wanna hear the sound
of your beating heart
entwined with the rustling
of red and blue veins
the rushing of flowing blood
throughout the body and mind
warm dry palms and outstretched fingers
wanna feel the sturdiness or soft fullness
of your chest or *****
the muscles in your forearms and thighs
or the slender paleness
gleaming beneath them
wanna grasp onto the concept
of your soul holding it firmly
and never letting go of something
that was meant to be held onto.