My Special SomeoneHe is extraordinary. I love him, in and out. His every word takes my breath away. If I don't hear from him for too long, the missing physicaly hurts. He is my drug. He owns my desires. When we excange a smile, the rest of the world dissapears. I am his, and he is mine. Forever. My body surrenders to his needs and he rewards mine with pleasures given to us by gods. This is no temporary obsession. Our love lasted years and endured though seperations and heartaches. Our love conquered distances. I cannot wait to fall asleep in his arms.
achingfordesire 31-35, F 2 Responses 2 Aug 31, 2011