The touch of your lips makes me forget that time exists.
My breath becomes your exhale and as I lye in your arms I try to remember to stay alive.
Everything cold that lies within me warms and buckles at the mercy of your touch.
Running my fingers through your coils and grazing your back as you lye in my arms to give you the very sensation that you provide to my heart.
You reach my climax of happiness and our love becomes the pinnacle of greatness.
Your eyes run deep as the ocean. Your breath as fragrant as a field of lilies.
I want to dance in your garden and smell every flower that blooms so that I can constantly be reminded of you.
I want to swim in your ocean so that I can be drenched in your vision that sails for infinity.
Wrap me in love like a new born child. I want to be ignorant to everything that does not provide me comfort.
Kiss the red wine stains from my lips and become intoxicated as you savor whatever remains.
Doused in whatever whiskey you prefer, taste your way to being drunk in love.
Passing out from the sensations. Hungover and the only cure is for us to love again.