Have you ever cared for somebody so much
that your time without them was worth nothing, because when you were with them, it meant everything?
Their touch just lingers on your skin, igniting the fire which runs within your veins.
The chemistry, which turned to passion, leaving an everlasting heartache at the thought of never seeing them again.
The nearness, the need, the must of having them beside you as you reside in their loving embrace...
If you've ever felt that way, then you understand the way that I feel for him.
He, who is the King of my world.
A man who has such a power over me, that I do not think Satan himself could escape.
An innocent gift God had bestowed upon me, an innocence which he now keeps.
An innocence which makes me weak, which won my heart, and has stolen my soul away.
It is he who inspires me. It is he who makes each day worth a million breaths; or even just one.
Without acknowledgment, he has created such a love, a love so great that my desires are blinded, my dreams are conquered, that my mind has been delivered into a parallel universe which I am unable to ever escape, even if it was my wish.
But he is my wish. Nothing more in the world could equate to the preciousness of him to me.
A wish for his lips to belong to mine. For his life to be in the care of my gentle hands. For his gaze to be focused upon my life in a fascinated way.
He, who has sketched the beat of my heart, painted it with a deep passionate red, and folded it into the safeness of his keep.
I believe in his truth, and it is his promise that I leave my life to rest upon.
Only his power can release me from this tangle of desires and emotions.
And it is forever, in my heart, that I will wait for him to do this.
