Collection of My Mini Works

crave.

I crave you.

I desire the very essence of your soul and body.

Your touch against my fragile skin.

The warmth you give when you hold me close.

The way your hand caresses my back as I weep in your arms.

And oh..

how you take my hand and draw me in,
pressing your body against mine then locking my lips with yours;

I swear I'm addicted.

Addicted to the sweet nectar of your embrace.

I never want to leave.

Your body is my escape from the cold and cruel world we live in.

How I long for your words whispered into my ear.

Your foreign language of love that leaves me paralyzed and vulnerable.

The flare in your eyes when your imagination takes a hold,
forcing you to lick your lips and grin.

You're bound by laws and rules, yet your mind ceases to rest.

Why?

Simply because you know my secret.

The secret I've never shared.

You realized that I wouldn't stop you.

That all you had to do was keep me close enough to feel your ambition.

Lay me down with your body as my bed.

Hold your tongue below the sounds and embrace me as you describe what you wanted in your foreign ways.

You realized that I'd be yours for the taking.

So why hesitate now?

It isn't fear nor loss of desire...

Its time.

You're pacing yourself for when the day is at its best.

I wait with no remorse.

When you draw me closer and allow me to listen to your heart beat, I burst with emotion and fall into a world of pure delight.

I crave you.

I desire your control over my innocence.

When all is said and done I don't abandon you.

I rest at your side, bare skin against yours, as we lock tongues and hum with the night's song...