I think about you.

I think about you throughout the day,
whenever my mind isn’t preoccupied..

I think about your hands on my skin,  
And your lips and what they might feel like on mine..
I think about your breath on my neck and your voice whispering in my ear..

But do you know what I mostly think about?

My head on your chest, lost in your heartbeat..
Your arms around me, pulling me in closer..
Your fingers interlaced in mine..

I think about making memories with you.

I think about my fingers tracing your skin and running through your hair lit by moonlight while we talk about our innermost thoughts, secrets, and desires with only the stars to witness..

I think about us falling in love,
I think about us planning a future together.

I think about us having the deepest forms of intimacy with each other..

I think about how I want..  
I desire..

You. All of you.


...What do you think about?