I want you. 

I want to smell you.

I want to taste you.

I want to be caressed in your arms.

I want to go out with you.

I want to cuddle with you.

I want to grow with you.

I want to kiss you.

Peck you on the cheek, lips, neck.

I'm smitten. 

It's still so surreal how it's possible.

You started out as a mere figment of my imagination.

A distant dream.

Then it developed into a feel. 

A feel now the both of us might possibly share.

Let's bask in this innocent love.