Limited Senses

I've become deaf, blind, and dumb since the last time I saw you.

The only thing I can hear is your sigh of lust in my ear, coaxing me to come out and play.

I see nothing but your intriguing eyes and your stubbly chin that tickles my skin when you place your lips, ever so roughly, against my own.

There's nothing I can say besides, "Unbelievable." It's been three days and you are still the only thing I want to talk about.

I gush about you, with that fat smile painted upon my face, and I hope you feel the same.
I just want you to feel something.
Feel anything.
Everything.