Confessions of a libra

Artist: unknown

09.05.25

Tell me that you love me. Even if it’s for one night. A crumb of you is all I need. To fill the ache that plagues me. I pine for you with every waking moment. Thoughts consumed by flashes of your lips, your smile. In my daydreams I softly press my lips against yours. Butterflies rouse and flutter in my stomach hailing your touch. I let you take the lead and set the pace. My love is patient, my love is pure. Your tongue gently begs entry, toying and teasing. I let you in, parting mine in response. You’re gentle with me as always, holding my upper arms as I melt into you further. I savour your taste, reminding myself that this is the only night I’ll get.