I am mind swept with you.
I am infatuated beyond my own understanding,
Needing to feed my patience for when I will feel you again.
It’s in the depths of my bones, I can feel your touch grazing my skin.
I’m caught in the mind frame of rapture.
The moments you show eagerness to please me.
Those moments that have come and gone and I am succulent.
Craving your closeness.
Giving and taking those energies of gratitude.
I am at ease with this.
Knowing the fear which you may bring has no face to my spiritual and carnal need of you,
And I am open.