Craving

I crave,

The warm, caressing touch of your hand.

I crave,

That searing connection as our eyes meet.

I crave,

The sound of your voice whispering in my ear.

I crave,

That jolt of electricity as your lips meet mine.

I crave,

The seductive scent of you on my skin.

I crave,

Feeling your hardness stretching me open.

I crave,

Our bodies locked together, moving as one.

I crave,

The soaring ecstasy of our sweet release.

I crave,

Being circled in your arms, feeling loved and protected.

I crave,

A moment where the rest of the world ceases to exist.

I crave,

That undeniable connection.

Above all,

I crave…..you.