I want soul ***... I need to taste your thought process I need to hold the nakedness of your soul with my every breath... To slowly rub my fingers along those thoughts that linger deep within the darkest recesses of your mind
I want soul ***... I need to ache for you. To feel the warmth of your embrace with every passing breeze... To bathe in the fragrance of our loved soaked skin like kids in the rain
I wants soul ***... I need to see you feel the ****** of love as your soul bits its lip in share ecstasy... To slow jam to your moans and sighs like the sweet ballads of years past. The euphoric high of our souls flight from beyond these mortal plains...