while he looked into my eyes I knew he was craving me
I knew those eyes
the eyes that he needed you
that he desired you

the look that you couldn't resist
you needed time
space
you needed the fresh air

you knew it was going to happen
the craving of eachother flesh skin pressed against eachother
the feeling of his hot body on you

you needed the time

in that time it got so intense

his hands traveled under your shirt
on your soft warm skin
your legs
every part of your body was touched by his cold fingertips

your shirt became another piece of clothing that was left on the ground from him
so was the rest of your clothes

he treated you so fragile
so precious
like he was a shield for your precious body

you found yourself looking at every mark,scratch,bruise, & bump on his body while ontop of you

then it finally happened
and you never felt so full by some human being like that