Come to me

Understand me.

I love you, entirely. I love how kind and thoughtful you are. I love that those all too rare times we talk, you make it clear you're engaged in the conversation. I love that you remember little tidbits of things we talked about years ago. I love that you thought of us when we lost our friend. I love your smile and your eyes. I love the idea of just holding you, kissing those sweet lips.

But right now, in this particular moment, I am drowning in lust for you. I want to kiss those lips, yes, and everywhere else. Everywhere you'll let me. Places maybe you've been kissed before. Places maybe you haven't. I want you to touch me while I touch you. I want you to touch you while I touch you. I want to make you lose all control, mind, body, and soul. I want to break your brain, while solidifying my place in your heart.

I love you. I want you. I want to love you. I love to want you. Come to me, come to me, come to me.