Monday, April 18, 2011

Just how bad


June 17th, 2011

I want to touch you. How bad I ache beyond anything I've ever known. How you set me on fire when I think of us. The sound of your voice over the phone bringing back our kisses passions stirring me into a state of starvation to have you again. Without saying a word, picturing your response to my mental images knowing full well you hunger too. There is no one who has captured me so completely. No one who's left the cage door so widely open in trust. Every ounce of you is wanted. Needed. I will stay locked in your heart with the key in reach. Let our release be together endlessly in Tennessee. 
I love you C

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