what i wouldn’t

images flowing.

inappropriate and thirsty.

what i wouldn’t give to spend five minutes with you now.

what i wouldn’t give to feel your hands all over me.

the deepest of sighs bring me back into my place.

away from the feeling.  away from my own thoughts.

you’re like magic, creeping into every secret hiding space.

if only i had a moment to breathe you in.

blood boiling.

aching and hungry.

what i wouldn’t give to glide into your warmth.

what i wouldn’t give to try to fill in that blank.