My Cure

 

True love escapes me,

He's here at my side.

My feelings obvious,

But does his still hide?

I need his presence,

I'm thriving on him.

I want him surrounding,

to crawl deep within.

Grasp the collision,

Embrace rigid need.

I want every inch

feeding my greed.

Raw and shaking,

beautifully pure.

I need you baby,

You are my cure.

Reviews

[Brandon S. Whitten]

Perhaps. Good read and write.

[TLK]

Sweet (even though there is some obviously sexual imagery).