you

The sweet smell of your skin the smell of axe cologne, your hair as dark as night, the thought of you being mine just arouses my soul body and mine. Your kisses soft lie flowers and your touch as warm as hot chocolate on a cold night. Your eyes say you want me your hands declare you need me. The passion we have can never be replaced; it’s strong like a bodybuilder, and as gentle as a bird. You are my air and I am your wind on a cloudy day. Passion is what we have and I can’t let you go. I won’t let you drift in the distance. Its not love its just a lust that I cant let go.