I Want…

Slowdown....
Look my way...
Can't you see how I thirst for you?
How my days and nights have become torture
I am but a lost soul in the heat of Tartarus
With no light in sight... 
No way to return.

Even if I could, I don't wish to be free of you 
I want to be the reason you smile
The clarity behind your storms
And the one who unveils your fantasies.

I want to be the one you confide in
And the one who satiates all your cravings
Fulfilling all your desires
As I feel the moisture of your skin against mine.

I want to drink from your fountain 
Let me eat from your table
Let my fingers leave their prints 
As they trace on every inch of your skin.

Come...
I invite you to come...
Let me be the one who brings you pleasure
The one with whom you feel free
The one who brings you to ecstasy. 

Sofia E. Falcone