Touch You

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I crave you

with a burning ferocity.

Every centimeter of skin unchartered territory that I want to venture to:

smooth skin erupting in goosebumps.

All I see behind my eyelids is that look in your eye when you see me,

but it's not enough until I see you before me

and don't have to pretend that I don’t need to touch you.

I need to touch you to make sure you're there

and to make sure you aren't leaving.

I need to be close to you physically

because you are in every part of me,

every atom craves you.

It doesn't matter that I've been known longer by others or been there for more

because you don't have to take my clothes off to see me naked.

I want to learn everything there is to know about you-

where every scar came from and the reasons behind every tattoo.

Skin has never seemed so appealing,

eyes so alluring,

hair so soft,

you give body meaning.

You've given the world meaning,

you've given me meaning.

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