Between you and me,
The fresh sheets that engulf our love
In distant lands, futures, we’d be a dying breed.
Flames licking upon my heart as I gasp beneath your touch,
Rugged hands cover me,cower me,lower me into something primal
I cannot give you up.
Love does not describe this.
This is complete bliss,sheer pleasure beyond the senses.
Corralled into tight spaces of lust in afternoon lights.
I love you.
I crave you.
I need you.