bring them to me in floods


I dreamt of a simple moment, when a touch becomes a kiss, becomes a deep kiss, becomes lust, our bodies against a wall, our hands grasping for dear life. Isn’t that what life is, isn’t it just lust and love and whatever brings them to us? You bring them to me in floods, even when I sleep, and isn’t that all life is?  What more could I want than this, than you?

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