Life is good in the way of being happy. Much of what I need is provided and I am loved by this great guy who is awesome. However, I am wondering if I giving him all that he needs and wants. I know that his goals are to aspire to become videogame journalist, yet are these real goals? Yet not any of this matters anymore, all I want is to consume his soul, making love in a haze of light filtering through his kisses. As when he touches me, I melt I am aware that in his touch I find my self recoiling from the shock of something feeling so good, many times are just sheer fun to kiss HIM. Closing my eyes I know he there.
Patrick is so wonderful with all of the support and the love...
Ah....love you wound me like no other.
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