Tag Archives: Desire
Dear Moon,
To be held
I am in no mood for words
Don’t say anything, just hold me
let the phone ring, don’t get the door
Shut out the world and just hold me
Just for a few minutes, let nothing else exist but me
For once
Desires
If I could make a shopping list I’d write …
1 of you
Just that and I’d be finished
Sitting here beside him with hungry eyes
Desiring the explicit but not implicitly saying it
I wish he would read my mind like he did the night before and predict my heart’s desires like he predicted my fantasies
sexually….
What did last night even mean?
The memories are priceless but I can’t help feeling they are like a hang over
Headache… heartache of pleasures I’ll never truly own
My desires are unknown…
another set of fantasies thrown carelessly to the wind ….
P.S I wanted you …. more than last night… maybe too much more