Please

Please,

My body aches 

my own fingers sore

I don't want to be alone,

 just imagining you anymore

I need you here

your scent, your sweat, your salt, your touch

your push, your pull, your shuddering rush

I need the flavor 

of your
 flesh

I need to feel 
your 

caress

Give me your groan, and grope, the sound of your moan

I need the weight of your body,

covering my bones.

I hunger for your sweet, and your sour

Your gentleness, and all your power

I need your thrill, and your thrust

{Dear God, you fill me with lust}

I want to feel your swell, your throb, your heightened burst

under the entirety of you, I long to be submersed

I promise to return

 all of your giving

Please,  

.. just tell me your willing.

~j~