the closer i get...

I've been thinkin as the wonder has my thoughts driftin on the hmm of what she looks like n who she truly is... Idk who she is as I haven't got a single clue of her whereabouts sittin here jus a bitin my lip... Seems the time to reveal her face is still at the hands of time spinnin closer to the day as if she even exists... On the wish list to have the deepest of desires come from the tuckin of the rib as her silhouette from the beyond slips... N I can't help daydreamin from the imagination as it's me I've fixed... With eyes that say come get me as the tongue connects with her clit... Yet her drip hasn't been tasted as the flava is unknown to the pleasure enjoyed followed by the pushin of what's is felt as thick... I get to lookin into thin air lost in the moments taken tryin to imagine her characteristics... Where oh where does she dip as her own solo act flips pages alone feeling her way around even down in between her hips..? One day the collision will drop like a bomb as the only thing held in fists is the luv found in our balled up mits... Til then I guess it's jus somethin I find the void of her to be missed... I jus gotta live as I gather what it is I have to give... As I close my eyes late at night pretendin to be as close as to bodies snuggled up as friends... When will it end as we get this on with the depths of our wits..?