Yearning

Up late again, thinking about heated passionate kisses distributed between longing lips. Hands caressing, roaming and possessing all the right places, tight and firm grips. Entangled within eachothers breaths losing oxygen at a steady pace, no finish line to remove clothes, basking in the ambiance of this moment disregarding the race. Slowly undressing you with my eyes revealing your manly structure that God designed himself even before Jesus his one and only begotten son, tasting every inch of your exposed mind tapping into the wants and needs of your emotions digging deep inside me telling me that you don’t want to be alone, tightly snug within my raging waters telling me you need me. Penetrating mind, body and soul, kissing places where your deepest darkest secrets hide, holding you close, marking my territory on your back while you ram pure energy into my aura bolting electricity lighting my body on fire. Craving dual orgasms both left and right brain exploding from pressure, pleasure swallowing all of your thoughts, letting my body know how you really feel, appreciation of your positive visualization of truth, caressing your heart cradling you like a baby never to feel that you have to face this cruel world by yourself again, being the lifetime you need to heal all pain through sweet tender kisses causing every guarded wall to crumble down....