By alison (anastasa@carleton.edu)
Date: 19 January 1998

with you in my head

thinking of you,
of being with you,
makes my heart 
race a little quicker:
"pick up the pace,
the excitement's moving in."

thinking of your touch
sending ripples of goosebumps
across my skin,
your lips caressing mine,
makes my desire for you
overflow the boundaries 
of my soul.

thinking of you inside me,
outside me,
all around me,
tearing off my clothes,
ripping apart my inhibitions,
fills me with 
and insaitable, unquenchable
need for you.

thinking of you
wraps me in a warmth
that radiates from my insides 
and reaches to every corner
of every crevice
of me.