This is how close I want to be with you:
I want to be a touch away from you. I want to be able to see your goosebumps rising. I want to smell the detergent you use to wash your clothes. I want to know if your lips are dry or not.
I want to be able to count the colours of your eyes. I want to be able to count the freckles on your face. I want to be able to feel your breath from your nose. I want to be able to feel the heat from your cheeks.
Then I want to hear your heartbeat. I want your neck to only be a kiss away from my mouth. I want to feel your weight on me. I want to tangle your legs and fingers and hair with mine.
I want you. I want you close to me. And I hope you want to be this close to me, too.
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[09/10/16]
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Once Upon A Lone Heart | ✔
PoetryIt's you. It's always you. But it never should have been. --- [A collection of thoughts I thought were good when I first thought of them.] [12/07/18 rank - #480/528 in prose] [17/07/18 rank - #203/556 in prose]
