[bloody kisses]: 558.Humanism - reality of the human mind.Love Me? Love Me Not?

The things you say to me, they make my body pulse. With each syllable rolled off of your tongue my muscles throb in time with the beat. My skin aches for you touch, the pressure of you against me. I don’t believe I could know a world without what you do to me. All those times your lips brushed my sensitive skin, the times you pumped into me, expelling a gasp into my hair; they’re all burned into my head. The only aspect of you that I’m not sure about it’s the words you never say. I’ve viewed your perfect body, bare, from every perspective imaginable. I know everything about you, the texture and taste of you skin. The only aspect I wish new from you lips, perfect as they are, the terms I tell you each night but are never returned. I only wish for you to tell me how you feel of me. I only want to know…

[9/29/08]