Weaning Off Your Sugar

Sometimes, alone, it all seems unbearable… insurmountable even. But when you’re near me, with just a kiss, a touch, a glance, you calm my heart.

I draw from your strength and think “where will he replenish?”

You answer my query with your hand at my neckline, and your mouth on top of mine. Your tongue tasting parts of my body that have never been touched. Dipping slowly between my thighs, I feel your strength arise.

Stronger together, we wither apart.