Rip through my heart, tidal wave of the soul. Leave me wrecked and desperate for more as I succumb to the touch of heaven.
Between bed sheets and underwear. Skin to skin, wanting for more than physical touch.
Weary eyes and shallow breath. The enlightenment of the heart as my cracks pull me apart. As you pull me apart.
Strands of thoughts in my hands and I beg you, I beg you to satisfy all that I am, with all that you are.
Engulf me with your hopeless passion and always leave me wanting. Wanting more of you, even when there is nothing.
And I will leave you wanting more of me, for I’m just as good a partial lover as you’ll ever be.