Passion Provoked

Passion Provoked

This morning I thought of you,
and all these wonderful things
came to mind.
Your eyes.
The soft tender feeling of your skin.
Your smile.
The beauty and warmth that surrounds you.
It’s everywhere.

My desire for you grows.
As I close my eyes,
I picture you looking back at me,
With that wonder, the curiosity and love.

I do know you care
I know you want only the best for me.
But you fail to realize,
that the best includes you.
And yes,
yes I do love you.
Though you fail to see it that way.
You are my heart and soul,
You are my strongest desire,
my ever-growing need.
I dream of making love to you
Of holding you,
and making you need me, the way I need you.
I dream of making you cry those sounds of ecstasy
The ones that already play softly in my mind,
That I already feel in my heart.
One day those sounds will come to me.
As they already should have been.

I believe I can make you feel
those things your body craves.
I can make your heart beat for the passion
That lies deep within me.

Don’t think about what you are feeling.
Think about what you could be missing.
Passion and fire.
The enchanting words and thoughts,
I can share with you.
The needs and desires,
All of which you deserve to have.
My dearest love
Let me give them all to you.
Let me love you.
Let me fill you
Let me fulfill you….

Why won’t you just let me?