donderdag 4 juni 2009

I only want his body


What if I only wanted him for his body? What if I only wanted to greet him in the morning with my lips and tell him goodnight the same way?

What if I only wanted wanted to hold his hand as tightly as possible, have his grip in my own and wrap him in my arms. Touch his every corner and curve and tease him until he touched me back.

What if I only wanted his eyes to pierce deeply into my soul and read my mind. Connect with my own eyes and have a private conversation in a code only he can understand. With each passing glance he would know exactly how I feel.

What if I only wanted him for his feet? To walk with me during the hard times and kick away the crap that plagued my being. To stamp down with authority in his own opinions and get a running start surprising me by taking the initiative to jump at any moment he sees fit.

What if I only wanted him for his chest? Something I could lay my head on and listen to the measure of his heart, and how much of it beats for me when I'm near.

What if I only wanted him for his backside. Something to sneak up on and wrap my arms around for nothing but the simple pleasure of feeling him against me. Just a subtle way to remind him that through everything "I've got his back."

So, whats wrong if I only wanted him for his body?

xxx Char

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