Unobsessed

Not entirely obsessed with you,
but what’s the word for when
your face greets me goodmorning?
You in your bed, me in mine?
How do I describe feeling you
in my bed, when you’ve never
even stepped foot into my room?
What is it that you call it when
your grip on my skin sends
shocks down my spine and
you have yet to lay a finger on me?
anacelia