I want to whisper my sins into the soft skin of your neck and let you slide down and cover me with the carmel and honey colors in your eyes and I want you to whisper your  ***** little secrets with your pretty little lips swimming by my ear and I want to be enveloped completely by the heat and moisture of your lust and I want to give in to the hard desire of my flesh to become tangled in the petals and roots of the desire pulling me in and out of your grinding hips and I want you to pull the pin that causes my seeping life to explode into its unavoidable death and then let our breaths and pulse slow and calm as we lay silent and grow further into the softness of lust stirring itself into the blood of love and hope that we will find more than just sin as we whisper one anothers name