Lately the only person I've been wanting to talk to is you. My sweet, blissful addiction. I want to wrap my arms around you and never let go to such comforting presence. Trying to figure out how to incorporate you into my life. Trying to find time entangled in lies. Trying to decide if giving you everything is wise. My only dilemma is that I don't care what's untimely and unwise, I want you by my side. My body wants to lose control around you. My mind wants you to take control of my thoughts, and my heart wants to please you and your desires. I want to enhance my senses. Blindfold me and let me feel your rough hands caress my nerves. Let my tongue explore your body into the depths of euphoria. Let my hands grip your back leaving territorial marks. Let my legs wrap around you as you begin to take control. Let my eyes go blind to everything but your existence. Let me love you. Let me show you that everything that is being said is true. I just crave your strength, your emotion, your body, you. Open up to me and I'll be yours for eternity. Availability, I'll always be free for you. Is this what it feels like to be addicted to you? If this is what it feels like, I'm almost scared to give myself to you.
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Letters to you
PoetryThese poems are about forbidden love, mixed emotions and fear of being hurt again. I chose the title letters to you because these are words that I wish I had the courage to say to someone I like and I hope to say these words to him one day.
