Photo by Jonathan Borba on Pexels.com I’m restless. I desperately want him now but it’s past midnight. Should I wake him from his slumber by pressing my body against his? Should I coax his eyes open and onto my curves? No, I’ll let him sleep. He’ll never know about the missed opportunity.
Category Archives: Passion
Stairs
I’m not entirely sure when it started, but by lunch time I desperately wanted to grab you by your shirt collar and kiss you by the stairs.
Decode
Please give me a few days to decode the smile you gave me. I don’t yet know what it meant, but my body won’t stop complaining about wanting to see more.
Bedroom wall
Photo by Hoang Loc on Pexels.com Maybe today I push you up against the bedroom wall and surprise you with a passion I mistakenly buried in my youth.
Wild
Run your hands through my wild hair and I’ll show you my wild heart.