I look at me,
I look at you,
I watch your lips,
I am being scanned
by your deep eyes,
I know I want you,
I want to feel
the strength of your body,
the lines of your back,
the coldness of your
hands caressing
my being,
I want you
to listen to my moans,
hold my hair,
and own me
from this day
until the end,
I want you to be
my king and the
soldier of my battles,
the companion
of my victories
and the hero
of my wars.
There’s so much passion and longing and aching here, thank you for sharing this vulnerable poem.