Flashbacks swarm your conscious mind with the haunting indiscretions that I did not desire, but did not shy away from. Over and over, night after night, the lingering beyond boundaries continued and who was to blame, but the lust we had for one another.
But that is not what I want.
I want love.
I want that hand holding down the hallway, hug hello and goodbye, kiss on the cheek, cuddling under a blanket, going out to actual dinner, classic, romantic, and hopeless love.
Purity is what you search for. As do I. But it will only come with a leap of faith that you can be with me one on one. Alone.
The pool of passion that I hide deep within my well being is filling up and all you need to do is take the plunge. Don’t be too afraid to leap in and touch my heart as I hope to have touched yours.