It's that first kiss that burns when you touch, the soft contours of the lips that mould to the other, the sound of your voice when it whispers in my ear sending shudders through my entire being, the sound you make when you cry my name, speak it, gasp it…
It's the feelings you share, ignite, crush inside of me…
It's when you touch my skin, kiss it, worship it like it was the only thing keeping you alive, its then I know you are mine and mine alone, for me to keep, possess to honour…
I'll always be yours …
Jack ….