#ummm.

do you feel the pulse beneath my fingertips? the way it races for you?

my palms tremble with restraint, threatening to tighten my grip and curl my arms around your neck, trapping you in my cage of sweet affections.

you can allow every sorrow to melt with me. you understand that, don't you, my dear? i'm the only one you should rely on, nobody else could possibly handle you.

allow my wings to curl around you, welcoming you with as much softness that i can muster.