The fantastic intimacy of touching you like you belong to me.
Firmly grabbing your chin and turning your head so I can kiss you.
Wrapping my long fingers around the back of your neck.
Gripping your waist and lifting you onto my lap.
Scratching my fingers along your scalp, pulling at the roots of your hair when you get distracted.
Pushing and pulling you whenever I want, so that you are exactly how I want you to be.
Pressing you down to sit, lifting you up to stand.
No need for words, or questions, or thoughts. I just move you, because you are mine, and I can, and I want to. Don't worry, if something isn't right, I'll change it, no need to guess or think. Let your mind go hazy, you don't need it anymore right now.
