I want your breasts in my mouth. Your tongue on my skin. Your scent on my breath.
I want you. All of you. The parts I can see and the ones I can’t.
I crave you whenever I’m with you, whenever we’re apart, even when I can’t think straight. Sometimes the only think I know is how much I want you.
The way you feel against me, your skin on mine. You’re like magic and romance in one enigmatic being. You’re nothing short of amazing and I’m lucky to be a part of your life.