a hundred different words

collide

I let my back hit the soft bed underneath me, consuming me and the weight of another. Sex was always a questionable thing for me, is it different with a lover?
but right now, with you, there is no question in my mind whether or not I should hold you tight tonight. I feel your aggression, the lust in your eyes, and the sweetness of your lips.
It feels like I was in a drought and my body is now refreshed, with the moisture in between my hips.
This is passion
this is love
this is that soft romance women dream of.
You and I are a whirlwind of disaster,
Both with baggage we whisper alone.
But tonight, none of that matters, as your body thrills me
fulfills me
chills me to the bone.
We had our troubles, we had our laughs,
Clear that our love hasn't died.
So right now, kiss me harder,
and let our souls collide.