It's the sweetest ascension,
throbbing desire gripped,
squeezed to remind me
who this pulse quickens for.

Never let me forget this possession.

This need that sings and sends
electric bolts through awakened nerves,
the current that thrums as you guide
my curious hand along loosened thighs.

It only takes moments to know,
to slip between a tight fiery fissure,
the center's shivering conductivity,
the closest proof we have to tell us
that all true longing flows inward.

Just clasp around me tighter than ever,
hold me like a secret beating
in the darkest chamber of your,
where your soul will one day flare bright.

And I promise to never let you go.

It's the sweetest ascension,
the helpless surge while engulfed,
seared to remind me exactly
what it is to truly burn.

Never let me forget this flame.

Never let me forget that this is where
all nerves begin to fire pure bliss
as you guide me to your center
and thrumming want eclipses all else.

It only takes moments to know
the core's shivering conductivity,
the closest proof we have to tell us
that our true essence will be revealed
when we surrender more than just skin.

Just clasp around me tighter than ever,
like squeezing blood from a stone,
hold me where the only reflection I know
radiates from the brilliance of stretched depths.

And I promise to never let you go.