Longing
My skin tingles, my heart ignites, my soul sings with longing. My eyes sparkle, my tears fall, my lips quiver with longing. I want your hands on me, your intense eyes staring into my own. I need your arms around me, your lips upon my skin. I need you to ignite this dying flame within. The fire of longing burns away at my weak and shattered soul. I need you to hold me. I need you to take control. I am yours if you want me to do whatever you please. I know you, and I trust you. You won't ask too much of me. You won't take without asking. You won't take to much from me. To be held safe in your arms is to finally be free. You fill me with such longing, for the love you have shown. My heart it fills with longing to no longer be alone. Written January 26th, 2002 © on Jan 26 2002 05:49 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"My skin tingles,..."