"If I could tell you, how I am as a man ready for you to receive me, you would know just how you make me feel. It's no question it's you that I think about, when my mind wanders. When I open my eyes, I look over to visualize its you that I'm waking up to, not just the thought of you. Seems like my history of finding you, but you remain illusive to my touch, unable to feel my love, but yours is so potent, unrelenting to my mind or self control, when your in my eyes, showing off what makes you so desirable to me. If I could tell you how I crush over you, like waves brushing across the sand, or the sky erasing the line between Heaven and Earth. I would tell you just what you mean to me. Just beautiful as hell."
©gazeldeas
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