Poem: For You

I want you so bad tonight, Christian.
I do not know why.
I sing out your name
and dream of you hearing
and coming to spend time with me.
To want you so much
feels to me like a weakness,
a great gaping wound
to inflict.
But never-the-less
I feel my cells crying,
begging and screaming
for you.
The next time I see you
I'll hold you so close
and kiss you until
I am chapped.
For I can't find a way
to ever express
the love that I feel
in my bones.

For you.
For you.
For you.