What have you done to me?
Like a slow progression of insanity, you eat your way into my heart and my soul; invading my mind with this spell you have cast.
Making me want you...
Making me need you...
It has woven itself around me like a cocoon from which I hope never to emerge.
I crave even a single breath of you, burying myself in the curve of your neck, breathing you in like fire that burns to my core...making me ache with the very thought of you and this all encompassing desire to make you mine...to hold you...to cradle you...to implant this same seed within you and watch it grow.
When you go, it's as if some necessary part of me has been ripped away.
And I wait, in blessed agony, for your return.
