To You (You Know Who You Are)Come closer—not because I ask,b..
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Come closer—
not because I ask,
but because you need to,
because it’s written in your body like instinct,
because the air between us is too thick with wanting,
too charged to ignore.
Touch me.
Not in haste, not in hunger alone,
but in reverence, in slow discovery,
as if your hands have always known
the path they must take,
as if my body is the map
you were born to follow.
Trace the slopes of my hips,
the curve of my waist,
the soft plane of my stomach,
fingertips whispering against my skin
like you’re learning me by heart.
I want to feel the way your breath trembles
as you reach the heat of me,
as your fingers hesitate—
just there, at the edge of my opening,
hovering, waiting,
caught between restraint and desperate need.
Let me hear it—
that sharp inhale,
that aching pause before surrender,
before my soft permission unravels you,
before I give you what you crave.
And when I do—
when my lips part to whisper yes,
when my body welcomes you inside—
I want to feel your relief,
the way your tension melts into the air between us,
the way your breath stumbles
as you finally slip your fingers into my warmth.
Slowly.
Deliberately.
Like stepping into the deepest comfort,
like finding home in a place you have ached for,
a place that has waited for your return.
Fill me—not just with your body,
but with all of you,
with the weight of your longing,
the heat of your worship,
the silent confession of your touch that says
I need this. I need you. I need to be here.
And I will pull you in deeper,
press against you,
wrap myself around you
until there is no space between us,
until we are breath and skin and fire,
until the world outside disappears
and nothing exists but this—
this moment, this touch,
this slow, aching, beautiful surrender.
