this silent storm

Consumed

Only the touch of your lips on my skin, the
Very whisper of your breath upon me, is
Enough to send my frantic fevered mind
Reeling into the highest realms of a
Wonderful euphoric sense of glorious
Heaven on earth. My lips yearn for yours and my
Eyes close in bliss as you show me how you
Love me. My heart burns within my chest as 
My skin tingles with the thrill of pure
Ecstasy; and I know in that moment, I would
Do anything for you; for I lose myself in you.