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lorenzo berkshire: writing about shifting for you

i don't know if i could ever give this up. i don't know if i could give you up. is it wrong to abandon my responsibilities in my reality to be with you? is it wrong that i enjoy making love to you more than i ever did with anyone else in my reality? is it wrong that your words, your voice, your skin, your essence are all i think about during the day? if it is, i don't care.

i want more. i need more. i need you. i need you like i've never needed anyone before. i need your hands on my skin, your lips on my lips, your body against mine, your heat surrounding me.

nothing feels the same as having my lips on yours, feeling your body under mine, tasting you, hearing you call my name, seeing you in ecstasy. nothing else will satisfy me. nothing else will ever be the same after the touch of your skin, after the taste of your kiss, after the sound of your breath, after the heat of your body.

is it wrong to wish that i could forget my reality, forget about the existence of my body in this reality, and just exist there, in the world i created just to be in your arms?