Give Me a Taste

Your soft lips.
Your smooth skin.

Your scent irresistible.
I want to taste you.

Make love to you.

Your soft hands touching mine.

Your flowing hair brushing against my body.

Your eyes glisten like diamonds.

I want you to know.

Make love to you.

Your beautiful whole.
Your body.

I want you for myself.

Make love to you.

Love and Lust

Lately I have been wondering what I should write to express my feelings and thought to my significant other. I on the verge on something. I have been listening to my youtube playlists for something to go along with feeling. I pondered on doing something sensual. That might be what I will do. Sexually arousing maybe?

A Moonlight Sonanta in the Apocalypse: Introduction

"Can we stop please?" whispered Cammille. "My legs are sore and I have blisters on the bottom of my feet." "I know Sweet Pea, I am tired too, but we can't stop now. I can still smell them." said Kain. Kain and Camille are always on the run. Keeping their heads low. Scavenging any supplies as they go. Searching any house they can get into without making too much noise. They slept in shifts and saying little prayers along the way. With hope of some sanctuary they skulk their way towards a church. "Why are we going to a church of all places?" asked Camille. "Because I've heard people using crucifixes as a shield against them," whispered Kain. "Wait here, I hear something inside."