To watch you sleep is a strange and profound honour
I can stare so openly at you now
Devoid of interruption
Uninhibited by reason or fear
I am caught in a ritual of the most untarnished reverence
I absorb the way you look
Diving into you with my eyes
You … the object of my swelling adoration
The unfettered rawness of my desire ripples through me
Enveloping my body in a shivering turquoise melody
Looking upon your resting form
I am gifted with the slow beat of time
A startlingly acute, crimson craving is ignited in me
To appreciate the exact tone and pattern of your skin
To explore the precise details of your features
To perceive the unique edges and lines of your structure
The precious brilliance of your inner confines
Is so perfectly reflected in your physical being
The visual tapestry of your every contour
Is a sensory journey of unparalleled rapture
That I am blessed to behold
The simple act of looking at you
Binds my gaze and renders me paralysed
I soak in the idea of tasting your remarkably crafted mouth
And the desperate need for you sears through me
I am completely and irrevocably consumed
By sublimely painful longing
Love engulfs me with white caressing radiance
Every fibre that comprises me reverberates with recognition
And in this moment I am unequivocally shaken by the truth
That you have become my religion
You have become my purpose, and my reason to breathe
I am staring at my destiny
The world was made for you and me
And eons of time aligned to make you mine
This post was inspired by the word prompt ‘SIMPLICITY’ at The Daily Post
Image sourced from www.pinterest.com
So true, frightening and real! Beautiful!
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