And I wanted you. Simple as a full stop.
I craved for your touch, your whispers and hot breath printed on my skin.
I was hungry for your kisses and your bites. I wondered what story you would paint with your lips.
I closed my eyes, feeling your fingers discovering my body, unfolding it under your spell.
I shivered underneath you, on top of you, our bodies intertwined. You marked me, while our moans playing as the only song in the room.
I heard my cries of pleasure, your name echoing like a prayer for ‘more‘.
I unleashed my fears, letting go of all the control that held me so tight till your first Hello.
I was yours, and you – mine. I couldn’t understand where you started and where I ended.
I was free, you were breathing life into me.
I clearly remember the moment before we shattered into each other. It was madness, pure desire, primitive, shameless instinct; me drifting into you like a river finally finding its sea, never afraid of drowning.
And then I woke up, missing your scent on my body…
And I wanted you… too complicated as three equally spaced dots, because everything were just some unkept promises…