Who Me?

 It is beautiful
   to torment
    eat up words 
    that I would otherwise say

Of how I wish 
  to be wrapped,
   merged inside
   lose my mind 
    find myself in you

Hold you close 
  feel and taste
   every inch of you
    be smitten and lost
     repeat and redo
 
Be for a bit
   the long lost me     
     not mind my hands
      nor hold myself back
       till the dawn comes through