Just Plain Love

     I'm so in love with this guy.  But does he love me?
     My thoughts swirl with him and nothing but him.  I long to feel his warmth pressed close againt my body.  My body so desires him, needs him.
     My eyes would be so glorified just to see him.  His face.  His smiles.  To look upon his body at last.  Me.  My mands would never touch him unless he so permitted.  I'd hold his face and touch him.  His hands.  His body.
     I want him so bad.  With me.  Against me.  In me.  I need hom so bad, to have those racing thoughts.  To look upon him.  To touch him.
     I would die for him.  If only I could do something.  Anything.  I would do it.  For him.  Only for him.
     My heart beats so fast now, throbing now.  My stomach too empty, wanting him and nothing but him.
     I know what I need and what I want.  What I need, what I want, I pray to all the gods and curse no more.  I want him.  I need him.
     I LOVE HIM.
     I still can't find his damn number...