So Different From the Rest

third attemp at boyfriends poem, I need help choosing and writting the perfect one

Running your hands through my hair
you pull into your space
make love and talk and laugh
then im gone without a trace

Until next time you want me
I wait with baited breath
Sometimes I want you so
I almost could miss you to death

Take my hands and hold me
our fingers all entwined
your strong arms wrap me up
and into you I bind

Becoming one is sexcellent
a prisoner wrapped in limbs
I could lay like that forever
catering to whims