The I want to be in your thoughts all day long. I want to tamper with your senses and give you no space to assemble your thoughts to come to an equilibrium. I want my voice to be the first you yearn to hear every morning, to start the with and to end the day. I want to be in control of your emotions and like a video game, I wanted you to be happy only when you have won my happiness. I want a sync between us. So much that you would fall ill when I fall ill and have rashes all over you when my head aches. I want to be able to know wherever I am that your thoughts are hundred percent about me. I want to wake up to your messages every morning, your calls, to wish me a beautiful day ahead and yea, some other calls in-between to make sure I am really doing good. I want to go to sleep only when you sing me a lullaby through the phone.
They say distance makes the heart grow fonder. I subscribe to that but I do not wish to spend so much time away from the one I love. I want to wake up in your arms where I know I must have slept off the night before, I want to come back, tired from work and meet a husband who has prepared my dinner. I want to watch a romantic movie with you and get turned on. I want to kiss you lightly on the lips and I want you to kiss me back fiercely all over. The kiss that ignites passion. I want your hands to journey through my body. A journey where every obstacle in the form of clothing will be fiercely removed. I want you to do to me what the whores outside would do to you if you run into their arms ever. I want your tongue to go through me, savoring every part of me, inside out. I want your tongue on my nipples, my breasts, my belly button, my neck. I want you to give me the out of the world feeling. I want you to plunge into me and give mighty thrusts into me like the next minute will be Armageddon. I want you to sweat, the sweat of pleasure and of love. I want you to work hard, moving your body over me, going with the rhythm of my heart beat. I want you to carry me into paradise. I want to scream and wake the neighbors up. I want the world to know that you are mine and I am yours and even if we aren't perfect in anything else, I want perfection to come when your lips meet mine. I want you. I want you in totality...
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