Here am I love discovering that distance caught attention of lust and if our moment infinite only her eyes I trust.
She was meant for me. Desire exponentially grows into a sunflower where beauty meets its destiny. Eden in her garden Aphrodite laying next to me canβt ignore the Goddess now ingrained into my memory.
Am I obsessive? Or were we meant to meet and become each others possessions.
I need her kiss to now remove the doubt She needs my lips to end her draught together lose our sanity and love each other right amounts.
Overdue this love has been despite my patience growing thin I crave for touch of hers on skin the one who taught me how to love again.