Breathing heavy The fervor of grasps and moans They take over Every single thought in my mind. Your skin It envelops my body in a cocoon. Back arching And you’re there to lift me. I feel you And this is where you’re most raw. Whispering The words you think I want to hear. Never knowing That we could have this passion elsewhere This ****** Is nothing without the emotional intimacy You don’t see That I am already finished with this You strive For the happy ending you always think of As for me I am looking for something real