by redboneflute
i dont wish to think of You all of the time. I dont wish waking up from a delicous dream and not be able to calm myself enough to float back asleep. I do not wish to lay here awake, wishing, wanting, wondering when I'll see you next. I do not wish to need your kiss, you touch, your desire , your approval, your discipline, your passion, Your strength, as much as my body does. My thoughts would be much less cluttered, less complicated, and less. . . if I did't. Yet here I here lay I, awoken by your dreamy touch, longing for your strength, the sting of lashes, the exhaustion that comes with being marked Yours. My need for more of You consumes me.
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