deeper than words

a dress,
hugs your figure so tightly.
my eyes, can’t be swayed.
but you see,
it isn’t the thought of what
is underneath that excites me,
instead,
it’s the idea of our bare skin
touching one another
that invigorates my soul.
your soft skin,
mixing with my warmth.
the depths of what I feel for you.
of course,
wondering if you feel the same about me.