cherry!

Despite my hardest efforts..Yes, she’s “the giver” and of course i “take it like a taker.”

Her hands dance across my skin, Burning me with any and every slight touch she makes. She draws me closer..That beautiful smile of hers. How am I to deny her of what she needs? How am I supposed to deny her of the pleasure she wants? Some people say it’s wrong..but those noises she makes for me in the dark light of the night, They drive me crazy.

My fingertips brush against her’s. It sends a million sparks through me. The adrenaline..The rush..I get when i’m with her drives me crazy. The way she talks to me and touches me at night. There is nothing as pure as her hands on my body..trailing up and down and round and round. There is nothing but raw emotion in that bed. I pour my heart out for her to see and she reads it..throughly, making sure to care for my needs as well as hers.

I miss her so much. It’s pouring out of every single pore i have in my body. My love for her cannot be measured by earthly measures. It goes far beyond the concept of caring for another person. For I worship the very concept of her. She could breathe and it would keep me alive for the next hundred years.