It was only a glimpse—
a glimpse clouded with intoxicated desires—
but in the tiny moment of clarity, I felt what it was like
to be desired in such an unrestricted, fearless way.
Give me your arms again.
Give me your lips.
Give me your words; silence; mind; soul.
I long for the entirety of your existence—
flesh and bone and the gory and beautiful bits of your being.