Get Here

Get Here
because I can not take this constant clamour
of thoughts...and images that bombard my mind
when I think of you...
Get Here
So my hands.. and lips .... will have something
constructive to do...
Like touch you...and
kiss you
Get Here
So that my energy can finaly shine...
all over you...intimately...as I
cup your face into my hands...and draw you near me
Just breathing in the scent that is you
Get Here
and save me from my own anxiety
of going to sleep in the arms of my cold
comforter...and only the chilling breeze
of your memory to soothe me
Get Here
and deliver me from the heat of my own flesh
for I am weak without the connection of your skin
against mine....vibrating...and pulsing against me
Get Here
and make the sound of the world evaporate
as I make myself invisible against your chest
which is my sheild.... and protects my soul
from being devoured...
Get Here...
how ever you can
whenever you can
because life simply wont be the same
Without You.