Touch my soul.
Hold my body.
Talk to me,
Talk to my heart.
Don’t let go,
Cause I don’t want to.
I want to hold on to not just your calls,
I want to hold on to your voice,
Holding on to it till I can hear it in my head.
I want to hold on to not just your messages,
But holding on to it till your vocabulary affects mine.
I want to hold on to not just your pictures in my gallery,
But touching your face and stirring deep into your eyes because I simply can’t get enough of you.
When you ask me if I want you,
I want to reply, yes, yes, all of you
But then I can’t even give you an answer because whatever answer I might give will be too poor . Not even money can quantify how much I want you.
I want to support you,
I want to build with you,
I want to learn from you,
I want to understand you,
I want to laugh with you,
I want to talk to you about God,
I want to bare my emotions with you,
I want to touch your soul,
I want to look at you and just be lost in the world that I can see in your eyes alone.
I want to hold your hands, let our fingers inter-twine, breathe in and out and feel our spirits connecting without having to say a word.
All of me is what I want you to have.
Not some parts of me.
Just all of me,
No reservations I promise.
Just all of me.
It’s lovers month and yes, we’re still loving up. I hope you enjoyed this beautiful piece.
Have a love filled weekend, spreading love to people.