Desire grips my body with a fierceness
that demands the attention of my every being.
Convulsing in a series of
wants, needs, aches, yearning
for that thing called you.
Not your body, you
But you, YOU.
My eyes desire to stare into yours
and send unspoken messages straight into the depth of your soul.
My fingers desire to trail over your flesh
and let my feelings for you be felt
in the easiness and tenderness of my touch.
My lips desire to press softly onto yours
and whisper sweet words of everything into you.
My body desires to be clothed in want
for nothing but you.
My heart desires to be injected
with the very fiber of you.
Desiring to love you with a passion
that defies comprehension,
that seeks more than the physical,
that reacts to a simple touch from you
as if you spoke the words of
Songs of Solomon chapter 8 verse 6,
"Place me like a seal over your heart,
like a seal on your arm;
for love is as strong as death."
I ache for you.
I ache for the chance to
make love not only to your body
but to your soul.
To fill you to overflowing
with every filament of my being
that you have no desire for anything
but me.
I want you drunk
on the very thought of me.
High
from just the scent of me.
I want to cripple your desires
to only that of me.
I want to fulfill in you
your desires as well as your dreams.
Build a future with you
that embodies the best of WE.
I desire to love you.
Not your body, you
But you, YOU.
NCDL 15.1.12
5 comments:
yes, Yes.... YES!!!! Oh God! YES!!!!!
From the Scripture reference, to being drunk with your scent... Oh God, Nikki.... you are sooooo on!
LOVE IT ....
Thanks Robert! xxx
Just letting my emotions speak =)
love it as usual neki! :)
Wonderful piece!
Loving it cuz
Reika
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