When I think of you, the world
leaves me, and I see us
at the end of the realm of loss,
embracing the closeness of each other.

My skin behind yours everywhere
we touch,
and I never want this as much
as when I am with you.

Only when I am with you
do I want to keep my eyes open,
sometimes, just a little bit,
so I could take you in deeper
with the sight of your
beautiful face, the feel of your
wonderful body, the sounds
of your whispers, moans and laughter.
What I need
is more than us, more than everything
we have ever told each other,
for I miss you, no matter what
I always come back to you, and
with you I know, it will
always feel so right.
I could hardly hide
my admiration, my needs, my wants,
my desires; and I could hardly wait
until we both
explode
and vanish
into this universe.