Coming home

A bond that is personal yet affectionate

Craving you, yearning for you, all of you
Desiring the touch of your hands resting on my face
My hands rest softly on your hips
Our hearts starting to ramp up in pace
I see sky blue eyes staring into my soul
Locked into each other’s stare we start to become one
Moving your head close to my ear
I feel your warm breath wash over my neck
Desperately wanting to hear your love for me softly spoken from your lips
So soft, red as freshly bloomed rose petals
More precious than any found Earthly metals
Moments that makes great moments
All the right components
Soft skin so flush with passion
Trembling with anticipation
Feeling alive with every touch
Stealing all the air in the room
Electric are the sensations
Embracing with the tightest intent
A true definition of being content
Breathing you in without the desire of exhaling
Taking you in as if I will never be able to again